The Report

Ebelyn is a high schooler. She is one of the bad/good girls. Her teacher Ms.Tilson has made the high school do a project. She brings in Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, and Louis Tomlinson. Every girl in the school has to do a report about each one. At the end of this project, the winner of best report gets to pick their favorite. And go on a date with them, no matter what. Either they like it or hate it, this will be a big report.


1. Ms. Tilmon

I walked down the halls. New school, new start. "Ello my name is Isabelle." I pulled my hair out of my face. "Hello I'm Ebelyn." "With a b?" "Yes." She led me to my first class. "Ebelyn?" I nodded. "This way." She led me to a open seat. A dude dude touched me. "What do you need?" He looked shocked. "Um don't worry I'm not like them. My name's Anthony." "Sorry, I know what happens in high school. My name is Ebelyn. With a b." He smiled. "I saw you with Isabelle. Wanna sit with us at lunch?" I nodded. "Students take a seat." The classroom door opened. "Tilmon?" The teacher nodded. "Ello students MY name's Zayn." "OMG ZAYN MALIK. ZAYN MALIK." A girl was freaking out. "I will ask a couple people for names." He pointed at a girl wearing booty shorts. "My name is Samantha. But you can call me Sammy." She stood up and tried to make out with this 'Zayn' guy. He pointed at me. "Name?" The room was silent for a while. "Say your name bitch." One girl said. "M- my name is Ebelyn." He smiled. "Guys!!" In came some other guys. "I'm Louis and this is Niall." The blonde waved. "Students this week's assignment is to do a report on all of them. They pick the winners, themselves. The report is due this Friday." "If you don't know what day it is, it's Monday." Louis I think that's his name, said. The bell rang. "If you don't mind some of the guys will take you out if class." Zayn pointed at me. I stood up. Once everyone was gone he spoke. "Ello at lunch come sit with us." "Exeuse me but I already have a table." I turned around. *AT LUNCH*

  I got my food and sat down. The guys that I talked to at class came up to me. "Come sit at our table." Blondy said. Isabelle walked over. "Do you have somewhere to sit, Ebe?" I looked at the floor and thought. "No I don't these guys want me to sit with them but, no." "You sure babe?" Louis said. Is that his name?? I think so. "Trust me. I'm sure." I said smiling. Anthony walked over. "What was that????" "Hey." I said then drank some water. "Miss. Grady to the gym please." I picked up my stuff. "What The fuck is happening????" I left the table.

  I opened the door to the gym. "What?" I said. Out came curly and Liam. I know him Liam. I went over and hugged Liam. "Liam!!" He didn't hug me back. I stepped away. "What is going on?" Curly started to talk. "Ello love I'm Harry!!!" He smiled. "Um okay? Liam whats going on?" Liam was still. Zayn walked out. "Ello." I waved. "We know you love to write." I looked around. "Yeah so what???" "We want you to win." Zayn said. "What the fuck guys. What if I don't write a essay." I crossed my arms on my chest. "You have to spend the night with us. All." "So what your basically saying is you're going to rape me??" They nodded. Liam was still.

  I ran out of the gym. To the table. "What happened??" Isabelle said. "The guys. I'll call all of you tonight." They nodded. I went to a couple other classes. Then walked home with Isabelle. "So what happened??" I took a deep breath. "They said if I don't write the essay I get raped." "What?" "Yeah." I nodded. Isabelle came to my house. "So what are you going to write about??????" She asked. "How they're all bitches." She laughed. "Exept Liam." She was shocked. "Why??" "He is a child friend." I grabbed a banana.

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