Locked With Him

Day Two

'Perrie, watch out for that ball!!' I hear Eleanor yells from the other side of the volleyball net. I shriek and jump to the left. The ball rolls away a few meters from where I'm standing. I see El laughing her ass off and I can't help but laugh too.

When we're changing in the dressing room, a girl steps towards me.

'Oh my god, I love that bra! What's the brand?' She asks excited.

'Uhm, Eleanor?' I ask her. I always shop with her, because we always have a lot of fun. It's not that I have a bad taste of style or something. Maybe you would think that, but no, I actually have a very good taste. But El too, so we shop together.

'It's Victoria Secret lingerie.' She tells the girl, whose name I don't know.

'Oh thank you.' She says and walks away. El and I chuckle because of her, because nobody actually asked one of us of what brand our bra's are.

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'What's your next subject??' Eleanor asks.

'Uhm, English.' I tell her.

'Damn, mine is history.' She pouts, 'But I have it with Louis.' She smiles. I smile too, but mentally roll my eyes. Louis is her boyfriend, and he's the sweetest guy I've ever met, but I can't hang out with him, or like him, because he's close friends with Zayn.

Every time I say his name, or even think of him, I get shivers. Bad shivers.

'Great. Now I have English alone.' I sigh.

'I thought you had all the same subjects as Leigh Anne, except for P.E?' She asks confused.

'Yea, me either, but turns out I made a mistake reading, and we only have six subjects together.' I sigh.

'Only six? I think six is pretty much.' She says.

'Yes, I know. I'm just being negative. I'm sorry.' I say.

'No problem. Well, actually it is, because if you would smile a little bit more, you would be much happier. Like me.' She smiles.

'Like you.' I raise an eyebrow.

'Yea.' She chuckles.

'Okay, I stop being negative from now on. I will see everything positive today.' I promise.

'So you give yourself a challenge?' She squeals in excitement.

'Yes.' I say.

'Yay! I'll make sure you'll be. Otherwise you'll give me twenty bucks.' She demands.

'Alright.' I say, 'But I have to go now. Bye!'

'Bye Pezza!' She says and we both turn to our own classroom. When I get in, the lesson didn't start yet, and the teacher isn't there yet. There are only a couple of seats left. I sit down to the guy who looks the nicest and grab my stuff out my bag. I notice the guy's looking at me weirdly and I stop with what I'm doing.

'Hi.' I say.

'T-to m-me?' He asks surprised.

'Uh, yes?' I say.

'Oh, uhm... Hello.' He answers shyly. I smile and place my books on my desk. I think he's cute. I mean, he's not attractive at all, he's kinda the nerd type, but he's cute. And nice, I guess.

'Do you like English?' I ask him, trying to have a nice conversation.

'Y-yes, I-I do.' He stutters.

'Don't be so shy, I'm not biting.' I joke and I see him smile.

'What's you're favorite subject?' I ask him.