Louis Tomlinson.
He is the typical ideal athlete at his school, Hayfield high school. Everyone thinks they know him. You know, a player with a big ego and a small brain, the usual characteristics of a fuckboy.
Every guy wants to be him.
Every girl...
*Warning: A little bit of Alex/Harry action. It's just a little snogging. I'm the one writing it so imagine my disgust.*
Marcel's POV
"See, I told you she'd take forever!" Niall exclaimed.
I wasn't sure if he was talking about E or Amar, both would be true. Amar was changing, and although she says that she doesn't care about her appearance, she does take a long time choosing an outfit. She walked out of her closet, rolling her eyes and sitting on her bed. She had on a purple top with a grey jacket and black jeans with grey Vans high tops.
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"Can we go now?" Niall asked. "I'm going to die of starvation!"
Amar got up and fixed her curls that were tied up in a high ponytail. It was still pretty weird to see her without a beanie. "Okay, come on. I don't think I can take any more of Niall's dramatic whining."
We snickered at her comment. Amar grabbed her keys and phone then walked out of her room. We followed out and went down the stairs. She opened the door for us and waited for all of us to leave. She locked her door and followed Niall and me to my car. Niall helped her in. I was quick to wipe my frown when I heard her groan in pain. Although she forgave us, I still felt guilty.
I ran to my side and started my car. I drove to the restaurant, 'The Middle' filling the comfortable silence. It was strange to think that less than hour ago we were in this car with tension in the car and an uncomfortable silence hanging in the air. It was odd how easy we could fall into place again.
* Amar's POV
"You do know there are other dishes served here, right?" Cole said as he placed our plates in front of us.
I snickered. "Well, do you have any recommendations for next time?"
"Not really. I only eat the cheeseburger here, but for you guys, I'll try to look for some great dishes." Cole told us and dropped the tray to his side. "Well, enjoy your food. Shout for me if you need anything." With that, he walked away.
We dug in immediately. I didn't know I was hungry until then. Louis and Zayn were sharing a huge pizza. Cole waited a while before getting an order from them. They had a long debate on whether they should get their usuals or share a pizza.
We were close to finishing, and things were great. Niall told us that he and Amy weren't a thing anymore, but they were still mates. Louis explained that Coach was probably coming to school drunk because of how lazy he got. I told them that I noticed too. We were catching up on everything when Louis decided to ruin everything.
(Louis: Well, sorry for being curious.)
"So, is Tyler your boyfriend, now?"
I choked on my lemonade. Marcel was quick to pat my back. I sputtered out coughs and took deep breaths. "We...are," I paused and coughed again. I cleared my throat. Choking on lemonade is the worst because you feel a sting in your throat after. "We are not together. He's just a friend."
