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


4. He stayed?


 I woke up to feel the muscular arms of Louis Tomlinson holding me close to him. I craved Louis' touch so much. I turned around to see him peacefully sleeping. Then I remembered that there was probably over 400 people here last night and there's got to be a mess. I tried to get up without waking Louis. His grip was way to tight. I re-thought the situation. Could I slip out? No. Can tickle him? I tried tickling his stomach and he immediately let go. He was tickleish. I quickly got up and watched Louis. He was still sleeping. He looked so peaceful while he was sleeping. I realized I had to examine the state my house was in. I ran downstairs. Oh my God. There was things spilt on the hardwood floor and 4-7 people sleeping on the furniture. I noticed Harry being one of them but I had no idea who the others were. I saw so many things knocked over and food everywhere. I was shocked. I woke up the unknown people from the furniture and told them to leave. I woke Harry. "Harry, waaakkeee up!" I yelled. He woke up instantly. "Oh, hey babe!" He said while getting up and looking around. I stared at him till he understood what I was hinting at. "Well, I better be going. See ya babe!" He said while walking away. I grabbed the collar of his ruffled plaid shirt. He turned around. "I need help to clean this shit up." I said while motioning to the huge mess everywhere. He wasn't to fond of the idea. He suddenly noticed I was in nothing but my panties and a baggy shirt. Are you kidding Harry? "You and Louis are going to help me clean" I said while getting a garbage bag from the kitchen. Harry followed. "Louis? Louis' still here?" Oh crap. Do I tell him? I shouldn't... "Oh, yeah! But he slept in my parent's room aha!" I handed Harry a bag. "You start while I wake Louis" He agreed and started immediately. I ran upstairs and opened my door. Louis was still sleeping. I saw his foot hanging out of my bed so I started to tickle him. He kicked me right in the crotch. Ouch! He heard me fall to the floor. He woke up and looked around. He saw me. He got up and knelt beside me. "Oh my! I'm so fucking sorry! I didn't mean to kick you. Oh shit, are you okay?" He said while looking at me apologetically. I smiled. He was so cute. His hair was ruffled so some of it was flat and some strands were still up. Adorable. I grabbed his cheeks and pulled him towards mine. I wanted to kiss him so badly. It wasn't much but just to show him that I was okay. He looked at me and smiled. He helped me up. "So you wanted me up? aha!" He said while wrapping his arm around my waist. "Yeah" I said while leaning in closer to him. "To clean with me!" I yelled while running as fast as I could down the stairs. I could hear him running after me. Once he got to the bottom he spotted Harry. "Harry? What are you still doing here?" Louis said while grabbing the bag I was handing to him. "Fell asleep and I wasn't going to drive drunk!" He said while picking up dirty thongs, beer cans, food and the occasional condom. People certainly had fun. 



 Finally, we were done. It took us forever. "Good job boys" I said while standing at the stairs with my hands on my hips. The house looked like the same condition it was before. Thank God!  "Well, you guys should get going. I still have homework." I said while motioning to the door. Harry was still admiring me almost half naked. "Fine, see you tomorrow Taylor. C'mon Louis..." He said while going outside. "Be right there Harry!" He said while coming closer to me. He kissed me passionately. He pulled away. "I'll see you tomorrow. Oh, and what's your number?" He said while getting his phone and giving it to me. I should really change my number but I've been to lazy. Whatever. I gave his phone back to him and he kissed me on the cheek. He was perfect. Harry honked his horn. "Bye Taylor! See you tomorrow" He said while running outside, closing the door behind him. 




I took another look at my house. Looked perfectly normal. As I was walking down my driveway, I looked across the street. Another boy my age was coming down his driveway as well. He had his longboard in one hand and 4 binders and a lot of loose papers in the other. He got on his longboard and saw me. I waved. He dropped everything on the concrete. Oh shit. I ran over to help him. I was wearing my black pumps and white skinny jeans so running was not in my favor. I picked up most of his loose papers and binders. He stood up as well. He looked at me. He was hot. He had light blue eyes and his hair was a mixture of blonde hair and brown. His roots were really light brown and his hair was blonde. You could tell he dyes it blonde. "Here, I'm sorry! Aha!" He took his stuff and looked at me from head to toe. He avoided eye contact at this time. "What school do you go to?"I say while trying to grab his attention. "Oh, erm, Bakerfield..." He said while fiddling with a paper in his hands. "Oh! Me too! Do you want a drive or something? It's my fault we're going to be late anyways." He shook his head and boarded away. Was it something I said? Did? Oh shit, I forgot to ask him for his name! I'm such and idiot. All I remembered what that he was wearing a knitted sweater with many designs it. He had black Supras and jeans. I ran back to my car and got in. I started the roaring engine and drove to school. I was late. Who did I even have? I think I had Mr. Cane. Art I think? Gr. I hate art. I ran to the classroom. I opened the door and looked at the class. I saw Zayn sitting at the back. He took art? He looked like the smart type who might take something like Business or Tech. Everyone was staring at me. I smiled and walked in. Everyone started to smile and wave. Was I famous or something? I sat behind Zayn because he was the only one I really knew in this class. Once we were assigned our work for today. Zayn turned around. "Wicked party on Saturday Taylor!" He said while winking. His brown eyes made me want to melt right here and now. I nodded and looked down at my work. Zayn quickly tilted my chin up to look at him with his hand. "We didn't get to spend any time together though" He said while giving me puppy dog eyes. Oh Zayn, Please stop. I can't flirt with you when I consider myself with Louis. He leaned in to kiss me. What do I do?! Uh. The bell rang just as our lips were about to meet. Yes! I got up and ran out the door. I really hoped Zayn wasn't interested because there were rumors that he was smoking weed at the party. I mean, I don't know if I believe it or not but he looked like the type to do it. He had so many tattoos and he was 16. What tattoo artist does he go to? He did work them though. It gave him a sort of bad boy look which I really liked. I am sure I have Harry and Zayn interested now. I sound like a total whore. I cant get my eyes off these 4 boys and it's killing me. I wonder what my dad will think about this...

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