Hottest guy in school?

Taylor has just moved from England to Toronto to live with her dad and his girlfriend. She soon realizes that this move was a huge mistake for her. Her new high school? Everyone loves her! She's miss popularity in a matter of days. When she sees one of the cutest boys in the school with the lowest of the low social status, will she make a move? Will it ruin her reputation? Will she go for the popular boy she's been dying to be an item with? Will a bad past ruin a future relationship? Find out!
P.S; One Direction is not famous. x


7. Flight 72310822



                          Taylor's P.O.V

 Louis looked furious. "Lou, erm, can I talk to you for a second...?" I tried to whisper to him across the table. He rose walked around the table grabbing my wrist and fast walking out. Once we got into the hallway, Louis looked around to make sure no one was around. He pushed me against the wall. My back arched from the pain I was receiving from my lower back. "What are you doing with him?" Louis said as he had his hands on my hips. His body was pressing against mine. He was strong. I tried to push him away but of course, it didn't work. "I said what are you doing with that bastard?" He said while pressing his lips closer and closer to my ear. He started to leave kisses all down my neck. It sent chills through my body. "What do you mean?" I said while looping my fingers in his belt loops and pulling his lower body closer to mine. "That kid in there, Niall or whatever... he's a douchebag, I don't want you around him." Louis said while grabbing my lower back and pushing it into his stomach. I could feel his heart beat. It felt good. Wait... why did Louis not like Niall? No one even knows who Niall is? This school is really screwed up. Louis started to come back up to my face and slammed his lips onto mine. He was the best kisser. He was crazy good. He could put you under a spell with his kisses. His hands were roaming my body, feeling every inch of my body. NIALL! Oh shit, I forgot about Niall! Shit! "Oh, Louis.." I stated trying to sound turned on. "Meet me in the janitors closet in 10 minutes and we can finish this off" He immediately let go and ran. That was weird. No hug, kiss or anything. Straannggeeeee. I hoped no teachers were watching because well, that would've been really embarrassing...



   It's been almost 2 weeks and my mom still hasn't called... Does she hate me for leaving? I can't deal with this right now. I was sitting on my couch in front of the t.v doing my homework. Not very productive but I couldn't live without my t.v. I was watching the news because I really liked knowing about my surroundings and what's happening around me. Just as I finished my math, my phone buzzed.

  "Hey, Where were you today? I was in the closet for 30 minutes waiting... Explain? x -Louis"

 I knew I never went because I had to get away from Louis to see Niall but when I got back into the cafeteria early today, he wasn't there. Only Maryam was. She said Niall was crying. Something was going on between Louis and Niall and I really wanted to know.

  "Oh, Sorry Louis! I totally forgot. I'll make up for it, I promise ;) xo -Taylor"

  "Haha, you got it ;) Oh, and are you watching the news? Channel 23. Is that your dad's plane? xo -Louis"

 I directed my attention to the tv. I was already on channel 23. "Flight 72310822 on its way to Toronto, Canada has crashed. Only 3 had survived but are severely injured. The pilot was drunk and he passed out in the front seat." The announcer had no expression on his face. It was scary. I ran upstairs and grabbed my laptop and ran back to the couch I was originally sitting on. I pulled up my my fathers itinerary that he had emailed me before he got to Spain. I scrolled to the bottom of the email and tears started to form in my eyes. My father had died in that plane crash. My eyesight started to become blurry and whatever the news reporter was saying was no longer a priority. I wanted my dad here with me but now... He's dead. 




 I haven't moved for 3 weeks. I haven't gone to school, Answered any calls, texts, or the door. I've sat here in the darkest coldest corner in this house. I've cut 3 times and well, I want to die. I came to Toronto to spend time with my dad and now I'm stuck here by myself. I didn't want to have to deal with my mom right now either. She would only ask me if I'm okay and that would be it. She let me come to Toronto so she could focus on her own life. I was tired. My eyes were covered in old mascara and eyeliner. I didn't want to go back to England and I didn't really want to go anywhere else but here but yesterday I told myself I would get up today and maybe see if my dad was one of the 3 that survived but I didn't have the energy. I got up once a day to eat and that was it. I was depressed. Today was the day I had promised myself that I would get up and check to see if my father might actually be alive... I stood up and my knees trembled. I walked to the home phone. 36 missed calls 4 messages. I played the first message. "Hello, is this the Carter household? Your father *Roger Carter* and stepmother *Lynn Mary-Carter* have indeed crashed as you may know. I have left to inform you that your stepbrother *Kevin Mary* is alive. He was enrolled to St.Anne hospital. We will call you with updates. If you have any questions, Please email us." I stood there replaying the message in my mind. Kevin? I played through the rest of the messages. They were all from the hospital. They were all telling me that I could see my 'stepbrother' on April 15th... That was tomorrow. I felt saddened again but a bit relieved. I wasn't alone but I still don't have my dad with me here today. I know what my dad would've wanted, and he would've wanted me to pretend nothing happened and carry on with my life. I knew that it wasn't possible but I should at least go and see my so called 'stepbrother'... I made my way upstairs to take a shower and get the old makeup off my face. I mostly thought in the shower. I thought about Niall, Louis and how I haven't talked to them in so long. I thought about how I had never met Kevin before. I wondered why his dad wasn't called to visit him and such. So many questions. Once I was done showering, I got dressed in sweats and a huge sweater. Maybe this Kevin wasn't as bad as his mom was. I never really got to know Lynn but I just didn't really like her that much. I plugged in my phone. It had died 10 days ago because of all the texts I was getting. It turned on. *1009 messages* Holy shit. Louis was about half and some people who I didn't even know. I saw a bit of Zayn and Liam and Harry but no Niall. I tried to take myself away from the thought of Niall but I couldn't. I needed to clean the house so I put on happy music to try and lift my mood. I cleaned and listened to music. It helped a bit. I really needed to take my mind off this whole situation so I've decided to go to school tomorrow and go visit Kevin after school. I finished cleaning at 11PM. I put all the cleaning supplies away and passed out on the couch.



 Everyone was staring at me as I walked through the door. They all probably thought I was dead till now. I kept walking, I really didn't care right now. Art again. Zayn and Maryam would be there. Oh well. I walked in and all eyes landed on me. "Where have you been Miss.Carter?" The teacher said while pointing to the seat next to Zayn. Why is there always a seat beside Zayn?! Every single time. "Oh, I was on vacation. It was really sudden. Sorry..." I mumbled while walking to my seat. Zayns face lit up. "TAYLOR?! WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU? HONESTLY, I REALLY THOUGHT SOMETHING WAS WRONG." He half yelled. "My phone died when I was in.. erm... New York! Yeah, I forgot my charger at home. It's okay Zayn, I'm okay." I said while trying to put a convincing smile on my face. "Where's Maryam?" I said while nudging him in the arm. "Oh, She's sick. I stayed with her all yesterday to take care of her. Me and her are kind of... dating I guess..." He said while smiling at me. I was so happy for them. I shipped them for sure. "I'm honestly really happy for you Zayn." The teacher began the lesson and after that, the day dragged on. I was walking down the hallway when I felt muscular arms wrap around my waist. I had a feeling I knew who it was. "Where have you been beautiful, I've been worried sick" His deep voice whispered into my ear. I turned around. It was Harry. "Harry? Oh, I was on vacation in New York..." He kissed my cheek and brought his lips to my ear. "I'm glad you're safe Taylor. I missed looking over you at school for 3 weeks." He squeezed me harder. My body was pressed against his. His body structure was similar to Louis' but Harry was much taller. I decided to give in. I brought my arms around his neck and gave him a quick kiss on his lips before anyone could see. "You were looking over me?" I said while looking into his green eyes. "How couldn't I? Plus, I had some competition." He said while winking. He was so cute. He was more affectionate than Louis but it didn't start out that way... but maybe I haven't met Louis' affectionate side yet. Me and Harry were in the middle of the hallway but I didn't care. People had to walk around us and girls were looking at me with jealous stares. I laughed and got even closer to Harry. Harry was pulling my back closer to his. I was on my toes to try and make eye level evident but it was almost impossible. I pulled away but Harry didn't let go of my hips. "Harry, do you know where Louis is?" His smile faded. "Oh, erm, he's not here today... I have to go to the library to meet Liam for lunch. Would you like to join?" He said while grabbing my hands. "Oh, sure!" I said while walking to the library with Harry. Just as Harry opened the door Liam came running. He cam and picked me up and twirled us. I never really talked to Liam but he was cute. He was the 'sensitive' one of the 5 boys. He put me down and examined me from head to toe. He pulled me in for a hug. His hugs were really tight. He nuzzled his face in my neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He brought his face to mine. "Taylor, are you okay? I mean, How are you?" He said. He seems to get nervous a lot. "Liam, I'm okay. What's with the hugs?" I said and winked. "Oh, He immediately let go and turned red. "I never said I didn't like it." I said while tapping him on the nose and walking towards the door. "Well, shall we?" I said while holding the door for Liam and Harry.



 I hopped into my car and drove to the hospital. I got to meet my stepbrother and well, I was kind of excited. I've been alone for 3 weeks and well, I'd be nice having someone around. I pulled up to the hospital and ran inside. "Hey! I'm Taylor Carter. Kevin Mary's stepsister. I was told I could see him today?" I said to the girl at the front desk. "Through those doors and the room on the left." She pointed to  a set of doors. "Thanks!" I yelled while walking towards the doors. Once I got inside I saw Kevin's name on the door. I looked inside and saw a boy about my age. I thought he was a lot younger... I walked inside. "Hi Kevin." I said while smiling. He looked up from his cellphone and his eyes popped out of his eye sockets. He was staring at my chest. "Woah, who are you..." He said while smirking. Ew. "I'm Taylor Carter. Your stepsister..." I said while walking closer to his bed. "Oh, you're technically not my stepsister because our parents weren't married" He said. "Whatever. Erm, Nice to meet you." I said while sticking my hand out for him to shake it. "You'll be coming back to my house tomorrow." I said while smiling. He took my hand and shook. He then pulled me closer to him. He pulled me with all his strength. He crashed his lips on mine. I pulled away and slapped him as hard as I could. "What the fuck?!" I yelled. "Sorry, I was tempted." He said while winking. I ran to the sink and washed out my mouth. This was so weird. I hesitated walking back over to his side of the room so I sat in the chair opposite of his bed. He must've taken medicine or something and it's causing him to act this way because the way Lynn described him, was the total opposite of this. "Anyways, erm, why was I asked to come? I mean, don't you have a dad? That you're actually related to?" I said while taking off my jacket and grabbing my water bottle from my backpack. His face became emotion less and stiff. "Oh, my father... He's in prison..." I nearly spit out the water I was drinking all over the floor. He started to laugh. "I'm sorry for asking. But for what?" I asked. "Oh, it's nothing. It was really stupid and just never mind. I get to see him in June because he's being released... I'm really excited. We were really close and I really loved him." He really didn't want to tell me why his father was in prison but, I'm sure it wasn't that bad. We talked the whole night. He told me about his life and I told him about mine. He told me about his childhood and his experiences with his mom. I looked at the clock and it was 11:00PM. I was really tired and I didn't really want to drive home. "I'm allowed to sleep here right?" I said while pointing to the clock on the wall. "Yeah babe, come hop in here" He said while patting to the empty space on his bed for me to lay down. "Yeah, I don't trust you." I said while walking to another bed on the other side of the curtain. "Yeah, I don't trust me either..." He said while getting comfortable. I got under the covers and took my phone out of my pocket. 3 messages.

  "Taylor... I love you. I miss you so much and I need you in my life again. Please forgive me... -Niall"

 My heart raced. But why was he apologizing? He was so sweet. I loved Niall with a passion. I looked at my other messages.

  "Babe, I can't live without you. You mean more to me than everything that's mine. You complete me and I know you're avoiding me right now or something but I really need you to know that I love you more than life itself and that I care for you more than I care for myself. I've been really worried about you lately and I just need to talk to you in person and tell you how much I love you and try to make things up to you. I love you... -Louis"

  "Hey Taylor, I really need to know if you and Louis have anything between you guys because well... I like you... xo -Harry"

 Why were the hottest guys in school, falling for me? I closed my phone and went to sleep feeling happy for the first time in a while. 




                   ***************AUTHORS NOTE***************

 I hate authors notes I'm sorry. Whenever they're in a Movella, I get really mad. Anyways, you don't have to read if you don't want to. Okay, so I was scrolling through Tumblr yesterday and I found a character who would suit 'Taylor'. I'm not going to use myself because... well... I'm not pretty therefore the boys would never fall for me. So I will post a mumble a picture of this girl. I believe knowing what the character is looks like really brings the story to life. Oh, by the way the picture is not my own, It belongs to (Follow her on Tumblr, she's my fave account) and check my most recent mumbles for the character. Thanks, love you all! (No more authors notes I promise!) Oh, and one last thing! If I don't state who's P.O.V it is, It's Taylor's. Oh, and sorry for the swearing. I do believe that swearing does bring the realistic factors to a story but I try not to put to much in. Very sorry. xx Have a good week:)

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