Be My Romeo? A Niall Horan Fanfiction

Part 4...

'How badly are you in it? Ty x' I laughed at the text message, typing out my reply, 'Not to bad so far, just waiting for Louis to get here before the worst xx'. I'd been waiting for around an hour, I guess he'd forgotten about me, but I didn't mind bunking a few lessons... It was only maths and Home economics anyway.

The door opened Louis sticking his head in.

"You asked me to come here sir?" He coughed into his hand lightly. I raised my eyebrow up at him.

"I am not a sir Mister!" I joked, looking back down at my phone. He came over to the desk I was sitting on, perching himself next to me.

"What did you do then?" He grinned, fiddling with some of the papers on the desk. I took the papers out of his hand, flicking through them before throwing them over my shoulder.

"Erm let's see... I declared my undying love for you, stole Kendalls book, argued with the teacher, stood on a table, called him a pervert... Oh and I'm not in correct uniform..." I laughed, slipping my phone back into my pocket.

"Oh the horror," He gasped, "Not correct uniform?! People like you should be shot!" He joked, "Undying love 'aye?" I shook my head.

"Took the wrap for someone, sorry to disappoint Lou..." I replied, ruffling his hair. He frowned at me, fixing it before messing up mine as revenge.

"So I'm here because?" That is a good question... Why was he here if you could clearly tell the handwriting on the book was not mine...

"He wants to embarrass me I think... It isn't going to work though, of course, but he doesn't know that."

With that the door opened. Potbellyed, balding Mr Myers walking in the room.

"Tomlinson I presume," He snapped to Louis, "Off my desk now the both of you!" Louis stood up, turning to face me. I just mouthed to him, 'Play Along', hoping he'd understand what I meant. He nodded, a cheeky glint in his eyes. I winked back at him...My new trouble maker buddy me thinks.

"Now Miss Dale!" The man yelled in my face, the coffee-breath hitting me full force in the face, causing me to cough as I jumped down from the desk. I stood as close as possible to Louis, just to annoy Mr Myers even more, still coughing lightly... Gosh how I hated coffee...

"Well?!" Mr Myers yelled at me, "Are you going to tell him or shall I?" He was smirking, thinking he obviously had me in an awkward position... No sir, just no...

I turned to face Louis, grinning my cheeky 'Watch-Me-Get-In-Worse-Trouble' smile.

"Mr Myers is a pervert!" I announced, "He tried to put his hand up my skirt! Just wait until ofstead hear!" Louis burst into pearls of laughter, covering his mouth with his hand to calm himself down. Mr Myers however failed to see the funny side.

"Not that you ignorant little girl!" Me? Ignorant? Never!

"Oh I know!" I smirked again, why not get my dear uncle involved, "My auntie Jeans Pregnant, the principals going to be a daddy!"

"Thats nice to know!" Louis continued to laugh, leaning on the desk to keep himself upright.

"Take the book Tomlinson!" Mr Myers barked. Louis picked up the work book, scanning through it.

"Hmm, very interesting," He paused, turning to my favourite page, "I like the doodle of you sir with a monkey on your head... Very flattering..."

"Thanks, its one of my best..." I grinned, twiddling the a section of my hair, wrapping curl round and round my finger, letting it untwist gracefully.

"You cheeky boy! Don't make me get the cane on you!"

Louis gasped, dropping the book in pure shock, "Sir! I'm only a pupil! You dirty beg! Chelsea was right! You are a pervert!" I couldn't stop laughing at him, I could clearly see who was the joker of the group, constantly coming up with clever one liners.

"Disgusting child! Both of you have a months detention!" Mr Myers barked at us both, but neither of us cared, we were both killing ourselves laughing.

"OH! I know what I was meant to tell you!" I interrupted, "I fancy the arse off you Lou!"

"Brilliant," He winked, "Come here, Let me snog you," He laughed, "I'm sure sir would like that!" Then he done this look which could only be described as a look of a deranged physco-path pervert... Sexy much ? This just caused me to laugh even more.

"Out now both of you! Go to your next lesson!" He pushed us both out of the doorway, slamming the door behind us. My stomach was killing from laughing so much, who knew getting a months detention could be so funny?

"You're going to get me in so much trouble..." Louis shook his head, leaning on the wall, me standing just infront of him.

"Yeap, sorry though... I didn't want the other person getting it... Not just you though... I kinda want to be expelled..."

"Why?" He asked, pulling me next to him on the wall, so no one could see us walking past... We didn't want to be caught bunking straight away.

"Just do..." I shrugged. I never really fitted into schools... I wasn't an attention seeker... Well maybe I was a little bit... But I didn't like getting into trouble, I just felt I had to be constantly in trouble... Even when I did behave I would end up there either way.

"Whose book was it?" He asked me, a serious look in his eye. Oh gosh, he didn't still believe it was me did he?

"Can't say, it's not fair on them," I sighed, "But thank you for playing along," I went on tiptoes, reaching up around his neck I gave him a quick hug.

"It's alright, I like mischief makers," He smiled, hugging me back. I let my arms drop, stepping back a bit.

"Trust me though..." I started, "If from the way I've seen you two act is any thing to go by... You should just ask the girl out... You know who she is but you're just too scared to ask, and she's too afraid to admit it to you..."

"Code much?" He raised his eyebrows. I shurgged, poking my tounge out at him.

"See you in detention then!" I teased, turning around to walk to my dorm... Like hell I was going to go to Maths when I could play my guitar... I wasn't going to become a mathmatician, I was going to become a singer/songwriter in any means possible...