Paige- a teenage girl who's a senior in high school. Her parents are abusive and she gets made fun of at school. She seems to think nobody cares about her. Then, Louis comes around. Her and Louis used to be friends, but... they grew apart. Now, he admits that he has feelings for her.


3. Bells Ruin Everything

Paige's POV:

I walked into my class and sat in my seat at the very back of the room. I pulled off my bag, setting it on the ground beside me. The rest of the kids filed into the room and took their seats, some giving me confused looks, others death glares, and some ignoring me as usual. The teacher walked in, shutting the door behind her and the class began. All I could think about over the whole lesson was lunch. I couldn't wait to see Louis again.

The bell rang, snapping me out of my thoughts. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. I kept my head down as I walked down the hall, hoping nobody would notice me. I slipped into my next room, sitting in the very back.The last two periods before lunch were mostly a daze of talking,daydreaming, and whispering.

The bell rang, signalling it was time for lunch. I walked out of the classroom and into the hall. Chloe and two of her friends walked up to me.

"So how much did you pay for Louis to act like that?" she questioned and her friends laughed. I rolled my eyes. "Well I know that if I were him, I wouldn't do that even for a million bucks!" she exclaimed, to more laughter. I just stated walking faster.

Louis caught up to me just as I approached the cafeteria. "What was that about?" he asked. I just shrugged my shoulders and kept walking. He kept up with me and we got in line to get our food. I started to head back to my normal seat in the very back of the room, but Louis' hands wrapped around my waist as he guided me the opposite direction.

"Louis, what are you doing?" I questioned, not really caring, but enjoying the feeling of his arm around me.

"I want you to meet some of my friends." he answered simply. He led me over to a table where one curly haired boy was sitting alone.

"Hey man!" he said in a low voice.

"Hey!" Louis responded, giving him a high five across the table. I was looking down, nervous. I had always been super shy. "And this," Louis said, grabbing my hand with one of his and using the other to point at me, "Is Paige." he finished.

"Nice to meet you Paige. I'm Harry." he said in response, extending his hand for me to shake. I reached out with my hand that wasn't in Louis' and shook his hand.

His other friends slowly joined us at the table. There was Niall- blue eyes, blonde hair, and a thick Irish accent, Zayn-  medium brown hair, brown eyes, and a British accent, Liam- brown hair, brown eyes, and a British accent, and Harry- Dark brown curls, green eyes, and also a British accent. They all introduced themselves and Louis introduced me before I could. We all got along really well.

After lunch was over, I walked to my next class. I sat in the very back of the room like always. I hated school. It was the most boring thing ever. That class and the next were the absolute two worst classes .

My last class of the day was Spanish, my favorite class. In this class, the teacher liked me and I didn't have to sit in the back (Actually Mrs. Jamie said if I sat back there one more time, she'd give me detention), but the best thing about this class was that Louis was in it. I rushed across the school to the class and walked in. I was going to sit in my normal chair, but somebody gripped my wrist. I flinched and then heard a British accent say, "Sorry. I- I uh forgot." I recognized it easily as Louis'.

A smile crossed over my face and I turned around. Louis looked a little embarrassed and extremely sorry. I sat down at the desk next to him. I grabbed his hand and whispered, "Honestly Lou. It's fine."  I smiled at him and he gave me a small smile back. I dropped  his hand, looked around, making sure nobody was looking, and placed a quick kiss on his cheek. He instantly perked up. He moved his chair closer to mine so they were touching. Mrs. Jamie doesn't care as long as we put the desks back after class.

Mrs. Jamie walked in and said, speaking loudly, "Sorry I'm late, but I was getting copies of these papers." She told us what to do and I opened up my textbook. Out of the corner of his eye, I saw him get out his too. I started memorizing the paragraphs in Spanish and English.

"You know, I have absolutely no idea what any of this is." Louis said, shaking his head back and forth.

"It's easy." I responded. "This," I started, pointing to a word, "means what?" I asked.

"Uh... house?" Louis said. I laughed a little.

"No where near." I answered. You just have to memorize them." I told him.

"Yeah but that takes forever." he groaned. "Wait!" he exclaimed, rather loud. "What if you come over and tutor me?" he asked.

"I-I don't know Louis." I responded, thinking about how bad my father would hurt me.

"Please?" he begged, pulling off the puppy dog face.

"Fine." I said, "Friday." I simply said. A huge smile crossed over his face.

"Yay!" He said, excitedly clapping his hands together.

"You're such a five-year-old." I mumbled, looking down at my textbook.

"Thanks." he responded, grabbing my hand from my side and holding it in his own. He rubbed the back of my hand with his thumb. "You look beautiful when you're concentrating." he whispered in my ear. "Then again, you look beautiful all the time." he added, making me blush. I looked up, so I was looking directly into his eyes. He leaned in and I did too.

Our lips were about an inch apart when all of a sudden, "Ring!!!' The bell went off. I jumped back before smiling to myself and gathering my things, putting them in my backpack. Me and Louis walked out of the building together. I started heading towards the bus, but Louis, once again, dragged me away.

"I'm gonna drive you home." he answered my confused look. I smiled as he led me to his car. He opened the passenger's door and I got in. He shut the door behind me before walking around to the other side of the car. He got in and looked at me. He just looked at me (and I looked back) for a couple of minutes before he turned around and started the car. I buckled my seatbelt (he did too) and he started driving to my house.

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