You make me crazy

I walked down the corridor at school towards my next class and as I opened the door I instantly recognised Justin Bieber, but the other five guys looked unfamiliar. My best friend, Arywn, walked into class next and screamed running over to me.
“OMG Mollie,” she squealed right in my ear as she jumped up and down. “Guess what!”
“Calm down Arywn, now what?” I asked not seeing what the big deal is. “ARE YOU FREAKING SERIOUS MOLLIE!” she yelled at me looking slightly furious.
“What’s the big deal? Justin Bieber and five new guys are in our class,” I said pulling out my school books from my bag. “Monster, those five super-hot guys are One Direction!” she exclaimed. I only knew who they were because of Arwyn’s, non-stop, talking about them and their ‘fantastic’ music.
“Oh okay,” I said not really caring, but just to keep her happy I asked “So which one is who?”
Her face instantly lightened up and she smiled. “Well,” she began “that one over there that’s cute as a button is Harry,” she was pointing at the one with hair like Muffin McClay. “That one with the ear piercing and tattoos is Zayn,” it was obvious as the tattoos were a clear give away. “The blonde one with the hot accent is Niall. The one standing on his left is Liam and the one on his right is Louis. He’s my favourite.”
“Okay, thanks. So did you do the homework?” I asked