Part 10...

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"Miss Dale, this really mustn't do!" The old lady I'd never seen before informed me as she marched me down the corridor in the boy's college... Who did she think she was? 

"Look, whatever I did, I didn't do it," I frowned, "And whoever said I did it is lieing because I didn't do it.." The lady fixed her glasses as she opened an old brown door with a plaque saying 'Mrs V Proudfoot' on the front... She pushed me into it... The familar Brunette boy was sitting with his back to the door.

"Miss Dale, the evidence points to you and Louis Tomlinson, you can't deny it." Mrs Proudfoot replied, leading me towards the spare seat. Louis turned his head around, winking at me quickly... Ah great, he was getting revenge... I plonked myself into the seat, placing my bag by my feet.

"Louis, Revenge for before right?" I rolled my eyes as he nodded, a huge smirk on his face.

"I'll give you both five minutes to come up with a story..." Mrs Proudfoot sighed as she left the room. I twisted my body aound so I was facing him.

"What did we do?" I laughed, least my protests earlier weren't I lie... I honestly had nothing to do with this...

"I made a lovely drawing of the head teacher," He took the picture out of his pocket, passing it to me.

"Absoloute slander!" I grinned, crumpling it up and throwing it into the trash can, "But what did I do?"

"You photocopied it and placed it all over the schools!" Louis laughed. I pretended to be offended.

"Hey! That's my uncle!" I pouted; but seconds later that pout faded to a smile, "But fair is fair, why'd you really want me here?" I leant my head down, brushing all my hair forward over my left shoulder, brushing my fingers gently through it to get rid of any knots.

"How's your foot?"

"Don't change the subject boobear..." I muttered, shaking my hair back before combing it through once more. I then looked up at him, quite a serious expression on his face... Ah oh, I'm in trouble...

"Look, does Kendall really like me?" He asked, straight to the point I see...

"Yes!" I replied, "But she hasn't had the gut's to say it..."

"You sent the texts last night didn't you?" he raised his eyebrow at me. I placed a hand over my heart, pretending to act surprise... But I soon smirked, shaking my head.

 "Tyler did, I just encouraged her..."

"Does she really?" He re-asked again.

I made sure I had the most serious facial expression I could possibly pull before replying, "In all seriousness Louis, yes she does... Just don't tell her I told you... Oh and one more thing, PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS MIGHTY ON THIS EARTH! Ask her out!" I pleaded, "She won't do the first move, it's time to pull up your trousers and ask her..."

"Fine... I have art with her today, I'll think about it, fair?" He smirked... Well he took a lot of convincing. If he asked her out, then I could possibly be the best cupid in Englad... Amazing... He just stared into space, his eyes going glassy... A silly little grin plastered on his face... Oh he was having a day dream! Aww I bet it was about Kendall!

"God, day dreaming much Lou..." I laughed, he shook his head, returning to reality.

"Oh shut up! Like you don't think of blondie constantly!"

"The singer? Her musics okay but not really my sort of thi-"

"Niall!"

"I don't..." I raised my eyebrow. That was true, yes I had a few daydreams involving him... Some actually dreams at night involving him... But they were nothing, and I didn't have them every minute of every day...

"Lies!" Louis laughed, but I shook my head.

"Nope," I sighed, "Look he's the one with April... He told me last night that he isn't... But, I don't... Believe him..." I took a pause, trying to plan whether or not to tell Louis the next part or not... "To be honest Louis, I don't really trust boy's anymore in general..."

"Why?" He asked, a look of sympathy in his eyes. He seemed like a caring person... Like an older brother type of figure...

"Long story..." I smiled softly, but I couldn't keep the smile up, the corners of my mouth dropped in a second...

"We got time..."

"Persistant one you are..." I shook my head, getting to my feet and walking over to the window.

 "That's me..." He replied, "Now tell me..."

"You won't give up will you...?" I shook my head, letting out a quiet laugh. I looked out of the window, picturing the scene as if I was still in California, looking out of the window... The beach around three hundred yards away from my house, the palm trees even touching my window... "All the boys in California I dated were such jerks, literally ALL of them... All they wanted was to see how far you'd go with them... See who were the sluts and who was fridgid..." I didn't fall into either category as far as I was aware...

"Niall's not like that... Trust me, he would NEVER cheat on a girl, he doesn't objectify girls and he... Well I don't think he'd want sex..." We both laughed at that comment, I couldn't figure out why, but there was something funny yet completely wrong with that sentence.

"Look, I'll admit I like him... A lot..." I took a deep breath, "But like I said, I can't trust him... I want him to tell me how he feels... In words, face to face..."

"I see your point..." Louis sighed, "Give him time, he just needs to get over April first..." But how much time does a guy need?

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"You have an Hour to draw to the best of your ability the fruit bowl in the middle of the table," Mr Earl informed us, settling into his chair, "You may now begin..." I put in my headphones, but kept the volume down low, I wanted to see how the Louis and Kendall love affair worked out... I started to draw, making sure I could hear EVERYTHING.

"Watch this..." I heard Louis say, "Chelsea." I looked up, "Niall can't stop talking about you, I think he's in love with you..." Ergh, how could I pretend to ignore that one...

"No, I done my nails myself..." I replied, attempting to do a confused face as they both fell about laughing I carried on drawing my oranges...

"She's so blonde..." How tempted I was to kick her under the table... "But a good friend so far I guess... As long as she doesn't turn into an April..."

"Kendall... I was wondering..."

'Spit it out Louis...' I muttered to myself, hoping neither of them had heard...

"Yes?" Kendall replied, her voice going noticeably higher. I could tell she was nervous... Bless them... I tried not to elbow Matt who was sat next to me with his Ipod in...

"Look I got a text off your phone... And it said you fancied me..." NO LOUIS! DO NOT TELL HER THAT! "Chelsea admitted she sent it, but insisted it was real..." I kicked him under the table, do not drag me into this Louis William Tomlinson!

"I... er... I...I"

"Well because, if it is..." BUGGER! DO NOT DRAG ME INTO THIS EVEN FURTHER! "I was hoping you'd go on a date with me?" I sort of punched the air under the table, bashing my hand hard against the wood..

"Shi-" I muttered, they definately heard that one.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I'm such a clutz!" I heard Kendall say... I looked up, Louis was now sporting a lovely red and white Shirt... Sexy...

"It's fine, look we better wash this off..." Louis stood up, heading over to the door. He held it open for her. As she turned to head towards the girls bathroom, he grabbed her hand. Only I could see because the little window on the door was opposite me... But he pulled her in for a kiss.

"FINALLY!" I stated... Then I sensed something I dreaded... I turned around, the whole classes eyes were on me... I picked up the green paint, "Finally you're finished with it Matt you hog!" Matt just looked at me as if to say 'What-The-Are-You-On-About'... Oppsie, my bad...

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