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The final bell of the day rings. I gather my books and head out of the classroom. Thankfully my seventh period class is near the student parking lot. Which means it only takes a minute to reach the end of the sidewalk.

Most of the kids are sitting around talking. I never understood why people sit in the parking lot after school talking. Seriously, the quicker I get of campus, the happier I am. Maybe I'm the only teenager that hates socialising and school.

Ha-ha, nah.

The parking lot is strategically divided by seniors and juniors. The seniors get the parking spots closest to the entrance and the juniors have to park all the way out next to the road. It kinda ticks me off because the distance between where I park and the entrance is really far and I don't like exercising.

I set my bag down on my hood of my car and dig through my pockets until I find my keys. I feel my phone buzz and I grown as I pull it out of my jacket pocket.

Unknown Number: Are you coming to the party?

Can he not? Like, I really don't want to be bothered by this right now.

Me: yeah. It's tonight right?

Unknown Number: yeah... I'll be there.

Me: so can I meet you?

Unknown Number: no. not yet.

Me: fuck off.

I huff and set my phone down in the passenger seat beside me. This person is starting to aggravate me.

No. No. That's an understatement. This person has been aggravating me. I don't even know why I bother to respond. I'm not interested in whatever point this person is trying to make. If this is some big joke, can this person please count me out?

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Niall: Are you almost ready?

Me: I'm sorry, I suddenly got sick in the last 3 hours.

Niall: bull. You're going.

Me: so I can puke all over Harry 2rich Styles' carpet?

Niall: I think his floors are wood...

I roll my eyes.

Me: does it matter? I think you've been listening to Alyssa and her Harry obsession too much.

Niall: Can you blame her? I'd date him.

Me: go away Niall.

Niall: BBY CUM BACK

Niall: U CAN BLAME IT ALL ON ME

Niall: I WAS WRONG AND

Niall: ILL PICK YOU UP IN TWEEEEENTY

Niall: I literally sang that as I texted that's. But seriously, you're going.

Niall: I'm telling Alyssa that you're cumming with me. lol

Niall: get it? cumming? ha-ha

Niall: I'm funny. Laugh at my jokes bitch.

Me: shut the hell up. I'm trying to watch Goggle Box.

Me: being me Nando's and I'll go ily

Me: bring** fuck

My phone buzzes again and I expected it to be Niall, but it wasn't.

Unknown Number: are you going still?

Me: not willingly.

Unknown Number: okay, well, see you there.

Me:

Me: honestly, you're not giving up this, are you??

Unknown Number: no.

Me: this isn't a prank, is it?

Unknown Number: no, Louis, it's not. Honestly, I really do like you.

Me: whatever, at least give me something to put as a contact name.

Unknown Number: wow, really?? This is a big step in our relationship idk if I'm ready.

After a moment my phone lights up again.

Unknown Number: I want my name to be 'Your Master'.

Me: you've got to be shitting me, God, I could just make it 'Fairy Princess' too. It's my phone after all and idk your name so...

Unknown Number: oh... :( I wanted Your Master.

Me: FINE! I hate you!

I add the phone number into my contacts and change the contact same to Your Master.

The bar appears at the top of my screen says I have a new text.

Your Master: I command you to make me food.

Me: i command you to shut up

Your Master: you have anger issues. Maybe you should wank more.

Me: I already do that to an Adam Lambert poster.

Your Master: same. How gay of us.

Me: you're so weird.

Your master: I bet you smiled though.

Me: I did

Your master: you look so incredibly stunning when you smile. Especially because you have so many different smiles. My favorite is the one where you turn the opposite {A/N One} direction of the person you're talking with and you just smirk, looking smug with the words you just spoke.

Your Master: I hope one day that'll be me making you smile like that.

Me: you're such a romantic stalker.

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