Bromley Academy- A One Direction/District3 Love Story

Ally has moved from her home in Sydney, Australia, to Croydon on the outskirts of London. She's starting off at a new Boarding Academy called Bromley Academy London, where she is studying music. On her first day, she makes friends with a group of musical prodigys, and it seems like there's love at first sight. Is everything what it seems, or will a dirty little secret ruin her new frienships?


20. It's a Deal.



I dragged myself into Music Theory first hour and took the only empty seat, a few chairs back from Cher. She smiled at me before going back to her conversation with Eleanor, the girl we'd 'met' in the hallway last night. The boy that was with her, Louis, was sitting a few chairs away, and he was staring me down with a sharp look on his face. I sunk down in my chair and stiffled a yawn. I'd spent the whole night tossing and turning, thinking about Cher. Thinking about her lips and her skin and her breath on my face.


Class started and the girl in front of me dropped a piece of paper over her shoulder. She was a very curvy girl with long, curly red hair and tan skin. I grabbed the paper and opening it, seeing a note from Cher.


'Meet me after class? We need to talk.' I looked up and saw Cher looking over her shoulder. I nodded at her and stuffed the paper into my pocket. We worked on writing original songs during class, writing lyrics and notes and styles. I wrote out a whole sheet of chords and notes with tempos and bass and guitar and vocals, but no words would come to me. That was always the hardest part for me.


The bell rangs and I was out of my seat in seconds. I grabbed my bag and put my papers away. The class was totally empty but for Cher, the teacher, and I. I slung my backpack over my shoulder and walked towards the door slowly. I stood just outside the doorway, waiting for Cher. A second later she was next to me. She grabbed my hand and pulled me after her down the hall and around a corner, and then into a dark supply closet.


It was dark and smelled like dirt and paper. Cher's breath was hot on my face, and we were pressed together because of how small the closet was. "We need to decide what... this is." Cher said. I nodded, but realised she couldn't see me.


"Yeah." I didn't know what I wanted to be with Cher. I wanted to kiss her and touch her, but I didn't know how I emotionally felt about her.


"We've only met but I still like whatever it is we were doing last night..." Cher said. I nodded. "And I don't know what you want but what I want is to keep doing... whatever that was, kissing, but no strings attached. No emotions, just kissing. And nobody else needs to know." She finished. I knew that this wasn't going to work, that emotions would always get dragged into it, but for whatever reason, I opened my mouth and said, "It's a deal."


There was a pause and then Cher's hands wrapped around my shirt, and she got on her tip toes and kissed me long and hard, and then she turned, left the closet, and  shut the door behind her. I let out a breath and ran a hand through my hair. Wow.

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