Little Things

Courtney is just your normal teenager, but she has a secret. When Louis Tomlinson, the new exchange student, finds out will he love her all the same?


5. "you're just a daydream away..."

{Courtney’s POV}




I hear and my insides freeze. I turn around to see Louis weaving his way through the crowd of students to make his way over to me. He must be crazy. He actually wants to talk to me? I smile to myself as I see him in front of me.


“Do you mind showing me where the science room is?” He asks innocently. Figures. He just needed my help, he didn’t actually want to speak to me. Why would he?


My smile falters a little before I put a fake smile on. “Of course” I tell him quietly and lead the way to the science lab. I keep my head down as I make my way to the back of the room. I pull out my science notebook and start doodling on the cover. My attention is shifted from my drawings by the sound of a chair scraping the floor. I look next to me and see Louis pulling out the chair next to me and setting his stuff on the floor next to it.


“It’s okay, there are seats in the front if you want. You don’t have to sit in the back next to me.” I quietly told him, afraid to look into his blue eyes. I felt that if I looked at him he would know that I did want him to sit by me. I don’t know why because I had only just met the kid, but I did want him to sit next to me.


“I know” he told me and pulled his beat up notebook out and started to write, “I wanted to sit back here.”


I focused back on to my drawings, hoping that he couldn’t see me blushing right now. I continued filling up my notebook with random drawings instead of actual notes because I really did not like this class or the teacher.


I let my mind wander to Louis again. I just met him and I already think I have developed slight feelings for him. I‘ve let my walls down too easily, but surprisingly I’m not scared of getting hurt. He seems like a sweet guy who wouldn’t intentionally hurt anyone. Now I’m just getting my hopes up. He’s a nice guy but here is no way he’d ever like me back. Once he finds out what all the other students have to say about me he won’t talk to me again. He probably already knows about me. He probably only sat back here with me out of pity. Did he think I couldn’t handle sitting by myself? I might be overthinking this whole thing but the thought is starting to make my head spin.


I could feel my head getting dizzy and my vision started to blur. I think I heard the bell ring but I’m not sure. I grab my bag and try to stand up. The room is spinning around me and my knees start to give out. I see a shadow in front of me and hear someone call my name before everything turns black.


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