Fall in Tune # 1 - Liam Payne

CHAPTER 2- The cupcake :))

Liams' POV:

How hard was it to be a transferee?

I've been doing this since middle school (transferring schools)but I'm not yet used to this rubbish!'

Rubbish, since It's not my idea to transfer from different schools.

My dearest cousin has no time to tour me with his out of the market reason:

"I'm up to something WILD, meh buddy!" he always says.

The school was gigantic and i'm not good at memorization, you know? And my cousin? How about him? He's a big kind of boring jacker! That's why I don't dare to bother him. I'll just waste my efforts.

My new school is cool...

Well, As a matter of endless facts, I'm charming in my own way but not a magnetizer to have a buddy with sense. ^_____^

But, I can manage...

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While checking around, I saw my cousin talking with other students.

"Hey Harry!" I called him excitedly and a tall curly-haired guy faced me.

 Yeah! it's him.

"Liam, boy! What's up?" Harry greeted grabbing my shoulder and tapped it.

"Nothing much. Just wanna ask you of the room of Ms. Shantal, Physics class."

"Ms. Shantal? Just pass that building..." pointing to the right side of the canopy,

"... that's the engineering building and just head straight. You can see a room with a big gold plaque, written Ms. Shantal's name. That's certainly her room. Got it?" from those bulidings,he looked back to me.

"You think so?", I laughed and tapped Harry's shoulders. "Thanks!" I said almost whispering and pinched Harry's butt.

I immediately ran to the direction Harry pointed after hearing him smirk a sexy "Aaw!"

That became easier than I expected finding Ms. Shantal's classroom with the help of guiding signs and willing students around the campus.

I entered a corridor and a gold, shimmering plaque caught my sight. That's what Harry said.

Thank god, he's a good directioner...

But someone caught my rare attention.

A weird student kissing a piece of parchment. I can't resist to chuckle on what I saw.

Except from cooliness, I could suspect, this school is not too far to be funny.

I approached the "girl" that's how I define her whose about to enter the same classroom with an ear to ear, sweet smile.

Oh? And she's going to be my classmate, huh?

"Hey, Missy!" I shouted making the girl to stop and face me. Not with an ear to ear smile but with a folded forehead.

Now, that's scary...

"Missy?" she pointed herself for confirmation.

I nodded in fascination. She's really like a school girl. Cute.

"I'm not a little girl. Don't call me that non-sense!" she shouted, putting the parchment in her pocket.

Oh? what did I do?

I came closer and sprawled my hands in both sides of the doorway causing for her to step backward.

"I'm afraid, you look like one." I snorted ellusively and softly.