does he know [p]

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[ if i could fly - one direction ]

"you don't know me. am i wrong?" i reply keeping my eyebrows up instead of letting some tears go down.

"exactly." payton replies running a hand though his fluffy hair. okay, i'd definitively give anything to touch his hair. i mean look at it.

"then don't say stuffs like this about me."

"wow wow wow carla the nerd is rebelling." the tall boy in front of me replies laughing. but it's not funny.

everything i've built about him in the last few months disappear and i feel like crying. but i dont, instead of replying i grab my stuffs and make my way to the bathroom not even giving him a look. he doesn't deserve it anyway.

i can hear someone shouting "carla!" from the studying room and i know it's payton, but i don't want to face him.

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fortunately time flies quickly and a few minutes later i can hear sally shouting my name in the hallway.

i quickly make my way to her and pull her in a hug. i've told her by text what happened with payton a few minutes ago and she came her early just for me.

"he's nothing but a big fat idiot." the blond girl who has been my best friend for years tells me as she hugs me.

i laugh in his shoulder and hug her tighter. i'm so grateful to have her in my life.

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"see ya at lunch then." i tell sally as i watch her entering in her classroom.

now, i have french but the teacher is always late so it's a good thing. when i arrive in front of the room, it is closed and i can see a few students waiting in line in front of the door.

i sigh then makes my way far enough from the  door to avoid my classmates. but there's something i didn't plan.

i didn't plan on placing myself next to him and i only realize that i'm standing next to payton when he tells me "hi my favorite nerd."

my eyes open wide as i hear him saying those words. i thought i was done with him. what the actual fuck ?

"shut up." i whisper loud enough so he can hear me but quietly enough so the students around me can't hear me.

"actually," payton says as he fully turns to face me. "i'm sorry for earlier." he adds running a hand through his hair. even tho i'm supposed to be mad at him right now, i can't. i mean fuck, look at him and his hair.

it's now my turn to fully turn to face him. i look up then stare at him without saying anything. payton jay moormeier is sorry for something he's done. woah, the world isn't ready to stop then.

payton is most likely known to be, you know, the bad and hot boy of the highschool. usually i hate these kind of boys, but not him. i couldn't resist. i failed.

"maybe we could help each other with our math homework during the french lesson?"

at his words my belly warms an butterflies enter. i can't resist. no way.

i nod not feeling to say anything as my cheeks are burning like hell. so this means i'll have to sit next to him. h i m.

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it's been 25 minutes now, that payton and i are trying to do our homework while the french teacher is saying strange words like maison, rue and lampadaire. i don't get a single shit about it, the only words that matter to me in french are baguette, croissant and grenouille.

to be honnest, payton and i gave up on trying to understand math during the first five minutes. we both suck at maths, it's like putting two blind people in a labyrinth. pointless.

payton decided that getting to know each other was more interesting than focusing over the french lessons.

usually i don't agree with ignoring the teacher, but this time, i don't freaking care about her. if skipping a lesson could get me closer to payton id literally drop school. okay this is way too much, i know and i wouldn't drop school for anyone, but woah, what a time to be alive.

when the french class finally ends, i tell payton i have to go to my locker to grab my math book that i left there before going to french class.

"well then i'll see ya in math class." he replies as he makes his way to the stairs. i nod with a stupid smile then turn around and almost bump on sally.

"what was that?" the blonde girl asks as she raises her eyebrow.

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wotamelon shuga (pls read it with harry's british accent)

ik i'm being so annoying with one direction but i can't help huh. third part coming tomorrow morning or afternoon