Together We Are Infinite

Arielle Jones has always had a hard life, with high school ending she has no idea what will come next, until a certain blue eyed gorgeous boy offers her the world. Can she really get away from her problems or will they come around and find her?

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2. Average

 

Arielle's POV:

Average, just average, that's all I am, it doesn't bother because where I am from, nothing/ no one is really special. Average length hair; just below my shoulder blade. Average hair colour; brown. Average eye colour; brown. Average height; 5'3, okay maybe I'm a little short but still... I look into the mirror a tweak my skirt which I feel is way to short, but Jasmine insisted upon me wearing it because New year, new you. But I don't want to change, I like being average. I pull out my make up bag from my back pack and re-do my eyeliner, I lightly drag it across my waterline so it defines my brown eyes.

I grab my powder and make my complexion more even. I have been blessed with clear skin, but pale clear skin, I burn easily too so I can't even get a tan. I guess that's pretty average too. I hear Jasmine cuffling in the bathroom stall and then blush the toilet.

"I had to pee like a fucking race horse!" She exclaims as she goes to the sink to wash her hands.

Jasmine is a beautiful girl, tan skin, green eyes, tall with long legs and thin. It's not that I'm fat, but not as skinny as Jazz, but it doesn't bother me, I'm just average, and it's something I've had to learn to accept, and now I do. She wore a little black dress, skin tight with no straps, a jean jacket and leopard print booties. All of the guys stare whenever she's walks anywhere, but she is not the kind of girl, someone who respects herself, and others. Easily enough said she is really the best friend I could ever have. I look back into the mirror to look at my light pink lace dress. It's pretty tight but I can move, and breathe, it has long sleeves and I paired it with a thin brown belt. Jasmine wanted me to wear heels, but I knew I would fall on my face, so instead I went with brown oxfords.

"Were going to be late for English! And I heard Mrs. Coster is a huge bitch!" Jasmine was ranting on as I grabbed my make up put it away and we walked over to room 148.

Along with the new year, new semester, I did average last semester, if I do average, or better this semester I'll have no problem getting into university. We arrived at the class just as the bell rung.

"Names?" Mrs. Coster asked.

"Jasmine Cope."

"Arielle Jones."

"Okay, Miss. Cope you are 3rd row, only empty desk, and Miss. Jones, back row, only empty desk, and on that note, don't be late to my class ladies."

I gulped as I made my way to my seat, back left corner, and to the only seat beside me, sat my neighbour, Louis Tomlinson. He seemed like a good kid, I guess, mean his family was loud but with 5 sisters, that would be hard to live with, I don't know much about him other then the fact he's the captain of our school's football team, and that he has girls falling over for him, but never been interested in them, in fact he's actually seems pretty awkward. I took my seat I gave him a smile, he gave me a weak smile. I took my seat to see Mrs. Coster was already talking about the circular. She went on and on for basically the whole class.

"Your final project will be writing poetry and re-enacting it. It will be worth 15% of your final grade."

That caught my attention, ever since I was a little girl, I have had a strong love for writing, it gave me a feeling of letting go of whatever I had bottled up inside of me, releasing. I quickly wrote that down idea's already running through my head of what to write.

"For now, you're first assignment will be page 3 in you LITE book. #1-20. You have the rest of class to complete it and it's due tomorrow." Mrs. Coster finished and sat in her desk.

"Do you want me to get a textbook?"

I lifted my head from my paper to see Louis giving me another weak smile. I nodded my head and smile brightly at him. He went and then returned with two textbooks, I opened up the book already excited to start. English has always been my favourite subject, and I'm pretty good at it. It was just a bit of vocabulary and breaking down sentences. Easy.

"Uh err, Arielle do you get number 2?" Louis asked me awkwardly.

"Yeah, the stressed noun is-" I was interrupted by the bell ringing.

"Um, I really don't get this, can you help me after school?" Louis asked shyly biting on his lip.

"Of course, uh, I'll be home at like 4."

"Why so late?" He questioned me casually as we left our English class.

"Bus." I replied smoothly

"I-I can drive you." He said as he looked down at his feet and biting his lip.

I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks, I mean it would make sense, we are neighbours, we could become good friends. Arielle stop over thinking this.

"Okay! Thanks! I'll meet you in the main hall?" I smiled and asked.

"Y-yeah. Bye." He stuttered out and turned on his heal.

I opened my locker and put my English binder and text book away. I grabbed my time table to see I had drama next, I knew Jasmine wasn't in this class, fuck. I shut my locker and started walking too the theatre. I feel my phone vibrate in my bra- best place to keep it.

Ditching me for your neighbour? Aw(;

My face dropped, I totally forgot we were suppose go to the mall after school.

Shit! Sorry, I'll cancel with him! And just helping him with English!!!

I replied not wanting her to get the wrong idea!

Don't worry about it! We can go any other time, and yeah, that's how it starts(;

Louis didn't really strike me as the kind of person, I knew he could get any girl, but he was usually home on weekends, and not at the parties I went too. Doncaster is pretty big but we all just stuck with the people we went to school with

I enter the theatre and just look around, I know pretty much all of the faces, just not really friends with any of them. I walk up the stairs and sit in the back row. I place my backpack at my feet and look up to see Louis smiling as he sits beside me.

"You took drama?" I asked him kind of shocked.

"Ha, yeah, I love acting, I did a bit as a kid, but not much now, it's still a secret passion of mine." He smiled and sat down beside me.

"Well your secret is safe with me." I smiled and grabbed his hand and gave it a squeeze.

He gave me an uneasy smile as I pulled my hand back. Our teacher Mrs. Fairwest had came in, she super nice sand preppy! We did a lot of different warm up activities and games to know everyones name that were silly! Seeing Louis act, was wonderful, he's extremely talented, I've never seen him like this, so care free. I guess I've never really seen much of him because he's always been so shy, kept to himself, stuck with what he knows, and got the best he could possibly beat it. Like for soccer, I've gone to multiple games for school spirit with Jasmine, and Lou scores every game, if not more then once.

I'm brought back to reality by the bell ringing. I go back to get my stuff with Lou trailing behind me.

"S-should I meet you at the front?" He stuttered out.

"I'll come to your locker with you? Then you'll come to mine."

He smiled and nodded his head as we made our way to his locker then mine. In no time we were out in the parking lot, it had snown a few days ago and now the snow is all dirty and the majority of it is water, it was pretty cold but my black jacket and brown infinity scarf I grabbed from my locker kept me warm. I saw a lot of familiar faces, but none of them were Jasmines. I shrugged it off as we walked over to his car. Wow was it nice. Red Mini Cooper, everyone knows those aren't cheap, but along with my house Louis is a bit bigger, but I guess I've never been in it before.

"Woah, when did you get this?" I replied as he opened the door for me, how cute.

"Oh, yeah I just turned 18 and then it was Christmas so my parents just got me this."

"Oh! Lovely, well happy late birthday!" I smiled.

He smiled back as he shut the door and go into the drivers side.

 

~~~~~ Author's Note ~~~~~

First Chapter! Follow me on instagram? @cuddleswithharry

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