Gelled -Lilo & Ziall-

Gelled -Lilo & Ziall-

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"Integration now! Segregation never!" The calls are vivid up and down the street. Colored and non-colored hands clasp picket post signs and white posterboards with colorful words. The entrance to the Corny Collin's show is packed with bodies, a tangled mass of pumping fists and stamping feet and it's madness everywhere. Liam James Payne can't help but spin in the mass of flesh and wonder where Louis is, in this big mess of people, where the man that's kept him dancing has found himself in this riot. There's someone on his toe, a perky brunette with blond tips, it's Niall, his hair full and high and gelled, and he looks like a splash of moonlight against Zayn's tanned body and this night is infamous and utterly terrifying but also sort of brilliant. Because tonight, finally we're all dancing for the same thing, not for Auto Shop king, or to be the ladies choice dancer, but for freedom. -To The Theme Of Hairspray- Cover by @GirlVersionOfNiall .
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EXCERPT: I scoffed and waved my hands in the air dramatically in ickiness. Eeww it Smells like tuna!!!! I gagged and looked up. MARCEL HARRY STYLES "You fucking little cunt!!! You have four damn eyes use them before I pull them out with my bare hands idiot!!!" I threatened "look what you did!!! It's zayns sweater fucking bloody hell!!!" I shouted. Sam came over with napkins and helped me clean it. "I-I'm sorry. I was erm distracted" he studdered and tried to help me clean up the food off the hoodie "No shit Sherlock!" I snapped and I felt the entire schools populations eyes on me. Fuck I grabbed a Gatorade from the table nearby which I'm sure was some kids but he'll I'll pay for it later. I took matters into my own hands and poured the Gatorade onto his curly head. You would've thought he would have winced or curled into a ball but nope he just stood there and took what had him coming. Everyone began to laugh and point and I'm sure he's experienced this thousands of times before.

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