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A group of friends find themselves stuck in difficult situations that drag some friendships or even relationships apart and for others become closer. Which direction will they chose?


1. Pilot

Avery's P.O.V

Harry's hand slid around my waist, as he pulled me in closer. I feel my breathe falling and rising, as I could with his. I look around at the dance floor, the songs have slowed down and everyone around is in couples dancing hopeless romantically. I look back to Harry's face, his cheeks, they're light red. I giggle. "Are you nervous?" He asks me suddenly. "You know I can't dance." I say shamefully. He picks me up off the ground and places my feet on top of his and we sway to the music as I lean my head on his shoulder. I stay there for a while I feel comfortable here, in Harry's arms. Everything becomes a blur and all I picture is my peach sequinned dress and his tuxedo moving in sync with the music.

I awoke with a shock, I quickly sat upright and suddenly hit my head on something hard. I hear a sound of glass smashing against the ground.

"Ouch!" I shriek, as I hold my hand against my forehead a lump was starting to form already.

"Sorry, I just wanted to wake up up, it's 7:30 already." My sister Libby said with a frown.

"And the glass?" I ask curious.

"I got you some juice." Libby's lip quivered and a tear dropped down her left cheek. I sigh.

"It's ok, just next time don't knock me out!" I say laughing, then kiss her on the top of her head.

Lucy's P.O.V

I watch outside as we turn into the school. A new year, time had gone so fast. I look around the bus when I see Zayn Malik, Zayn is the most "popular" guy in class and every girl wants him. He's got a look that "awws" people, that's what I remember my best friend Eliza say anyway. He has that kinda bad boy look, ripped jeans, uses girls, he's only a player and breaks girls hearts. He's just that "Bradford Bad Boy" yet everyone else seems to worship. I watch as he concentrates really hard on his sketch pad leant on his knees. He notices me snooping, he flinches and pulls back his sketches.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone-" "popular that makes rumours just because they have no life and have nothing better to do then make peoples lives miserable, well then no, I'm not 'one of them'." I say quickly losing my breath, glad I got that out though.

He looks at me impressed. I really impressed him? "Wow, small girl can talk. What's your name love?" He asks raising his eyebrows.

"I'll only tell if you show me some of your work, and don't call me love." I say flatly. "Oh no fair-" "Hey you two love birds, time to get off!" My cheeks flush. The bus had already parked, and everyone besides Zayn and I had gotten off. He stand up and stuffs his sketch pad into his back pack. "Later, love." He says winking at me and then he was gone.

My impression of Zayn Malik had been wrong.

Eliza's P.O.V

"Hey you." Louis says running up from behind me and whacking me on the bum. I pull his hand away and smack it. He poses a sour face at me, poking his tongue out.

"How's Niall going?" He asks grinning.

"I can't believe I told you! Out of all people I should trust, you?" I say laughing.

"Hey, you would've told me without forcing you to. Besides I'm your best friend." We both laugh.

"So, what did you want to tell me?" He asks curious.

"I have a plan. You know how I like-" "Irishman" Louis finished. "Shush, I haven't finished. To get his attention I need him to feel jealous, so by doing that, I need you to pretend to, um, you know." I say nervously.

"What?" He asks confused.

"Pretend to, um, date me," I whisper.

"What!? Eli no! Remember, we've discussed this I'm 'friend zoned' and so are you to me!" He yells a bit.

"Come on, we're not actually dating, we're pretending and people would just think that we're friends with benefits." I say with a wink. "We flirt all the time anyway. What's the big deal?" He makes an uncomfortable noise followed by a long sigh.

"Fine, only because I love you and you love me more." He says cheekily.

As we laugh and turn into the school grounds, I see Niall walking up to us.

"Quick!" I say. Louis looks at me weirdly.

"You don't actually want me to kiss you?!" He asks. I hit him hard in the stomach. "Yes, quick no-" before I could say anything else, Louis mouth was connected with mine.

At first I felt weird, our mouths moved in sync, but then I started to feel weak at the knees. I started to forget about making Niall jealous and started think about how nice it felt to be here with Louis. The kiss got more passionate. I should've pushed him off of me, but something was forcing me to stay. We kept kissing until we lost our breath.

"W-where did her go?" He panted. "I-I don't know. I kind of lost him, I was." I cough uncomfortably. I just realised my hands were around his neck and his were around my waist. We awkwardly moved away from each other.

"So what, are we like friends with benefits now?" He asks laughing. I end up giggling too.

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