Author's Note: This is a rewrite of my old Fanfiction, Fairy Tales. I decided I wanted a more mature approach to the story. The story line won't change, jsut the writing style will. Hope you like it!

I walked into school to hear all the girls in the hall excitedly chattered about some band coming to the school today. I shrugged it off and walked to my locker. I opened it up and stared at the blue interior, how it was covered with polaroid pictures of my friends and I. I looked down and fixed my outfit as I put my purse in my locker.
I smiled at the pictures of myself and Hannah, my blonde haired best friend who was obsessed with some crazy boyband and loved to be around boys. Myself and Amber, with her constant makeup look of only red lips and nothing else. My boyfriend, John, and I kissing. And lastly my best friend Jacob, with his jet black hair and blue eyes. I grabbed my math book and shut my locker. I pulled out my phone, knowing I would use it as I walked into the empty class room. I sat down at my desk as people filled in, the girl in a literal craze over the band coming to the school today. The girls were screaming, crying, you name it they were doing it over this boyband. I rolled my eyes and hid my phone as class started.
From: Hannah
CAROLINE. OMGOMG. ONE DIRECTION. TODAY. OUR SCHOOL. I HAVE TO TOUCH LIAM. BUT HOW. THAT IS THE QUESTION.
-H
Hannah liked these kids too? I really had never paid attention to the media or Hannah's rambling out the boys. I thought she was always talking about models or kids she met at the mall.
To: Hannah
Calm down, crazy. It's a boy band. BOY. BAND. So do what you would do to get any other guy to like you...?
-C
I got a text from Jacob before Hannah replied so I opened it.
From: Jacob
What's all the hype for with the girls today? Girls are busting my ears.
-J
From: Hannah
Jeez, thanks for the expert advice! All my problems are suddenly solved and the skies are bright again! You ARE a lifesaver. Take me seriously, Caroline! How did you get John to like you?
-H
I laughed a bit at Hannah's text, causing the teacher to look at me, which made me nod and write something down on my paper. She didn't know it but all I wrote was 'Flux Compacitor' and she nodded, looking away. I sighed with relief and texted Hannah back.
To: Hannah
Just be yourself, and don't scream unless he's inside of you...?:) GTG
-C
I laughed as some guy who was asleep told that pie was equal to 76 and gave him detention.
To: Jacob
It's some boyband coming today. I think it's the one Hannah always talks about.
-C
I put down my phone, deciding to listen but as soon as I did I got a text and I couldn't resist.
From: John 3
Hey, can we talk at the next break?
To: John 3
Yeah, of course. Love you. xoxox
-C
John never texted back but I guess it was because the bell rang a few minutes later and I smiled as I walked to the other side of school, near John's locker. I saw him and smiled, waving.
"Hey, babe. You wanted to talk?" I asked and he nodded down at me.
"Come with me" He said, his brazilian accent showing, pulling me into a deserted hallway. "I need to tell you something"
"What's wrong?" I asked, feeling nervous.
"I think we should break up"
My body froze, "Wh- Why?"
"I- I found somebody" He said and I felt the tears in my eyes start.
"Wh- What? Who?!" I yelled.
"Caroline, don't make me d-"
"WHO" I screamed, crying.
"Melissa" He mumbled.
Melissa, the slut o the school. The girl with dyed blonde hair that was teased and ugly nude lipstick.
"Are you serious right now?" I asked as tears rolled down my cheeks.
"Yeah"
"Why?"
"She's better, Caroline. Don't take it too hard, okay?" He said and then just left.
I fell to the ground crying, my knees to my chest. Two years, just wasted. I pulled myself up, still sobbing and walked myself to the bathroom to wash up. The halls were empty because everyone was called to the gym for something a minute ago. I was almost to the bathroom with blurry vision until I ran into someone's hard chest.
"I'm sorry" I said through my tears.
"What's wrong?" I hear a british accent and sob again, thinking of John's brazilian one.
I look up to see a brown eyed boy with shaggy light brown hair, "Are you in that boy band?" I ask, thinking I knew him from somewhere.
"Yeah, come here" He says and pulls me into a hug, I don't know why but I hugged him back and ended up sobbing my entire story into his chest as he cooed and rubbed my back.
"He doesn't deserve you then, you're way too good for him" He said and I smiled as I tried to wipe up my makeup.
"Thank you" I smiled, "What was your name again?" I laughed a little.
"Liam, and you are?"
"Caroline, Caroline Hamilton" I smiled back, "Thanks, Liam. You must have some lucky people as your friends, you're great" I smiled.
"Thanks and your welcome"
"I have to ask something though, why did you care? I mean you're a famous boyband guy" I asked and he smiled.
"I didn't like seeing you cry, and once you started talking you seemed like a great person" He smiled, "You should come to the concert with me, you could come backstage and meet the rest of the boys" He said.
I must admit, it sounds like fun.
"I'd love that" I smile as we start to walk off, "But uh, don't tell anyone about this, ok?" I say and he nods.
"Our little secret"