~Velvet Lips And The Eyes To Pull Me In - We Both know You'd Already Win.~
Chapter 2.
Monday 3rd September, 10:16am
Walking into my first class, art, was so nerve racking. As I scroll across the room, I find a perfect place to sit, on the middle table. No one else had turned up yet so I was own my own until Lydia, Olly and Louis arrived. Once they saw me, they came running over and each one of them sat opposite me. It was a long table seating around six people, so obviously there were two empty seats next to me. Amy unfortunatley didn't take art. She was good at it, but she was also extremely accademic.
A few more people started to pile into the classroom, then Harry, Arrianne and Liam walked in. Debby and Zayn didn't take art. Harry strutted into the classroom with a grin on his face, holding hands with Arrianne and looking for a table suitable for his standards. Liam trotted behind and came looking for Lydia. He wanted to sit next to her so Louis had to come and sit on one side of me. Not that I was complaining, I mean, he was my best friend.
After everyone had crammed into the slightly small classroom Mrs. Peters walked in. She was oh so lovely, so I didn't mind her at all. She took her seat and began to take our names, when she got a phone call from reception, shortly followed by a knock on the door. She spun accross the room on her chair and opened it. And then he walked in. This gorgeous boy, a smile that would light up any room. I got side-tracked, I had to keep focus. This boy was way out of my league, it was best that I just concentrated on my friends.
" Class, I would like you to meet Niall Horan. "
Niall replayed over and over again in my head. Niall Horan. What a lovely name.
" Niall, would you like to take a seat where you can. "
" Please don't sit next to me..." I thought to myself.
" Ok, thankyou. " And finally, out popped that beautiful Irish accent of his.
He slowly stumbled further into the room, hopelessly confused, and trying to find somewhere to sit.
" Niall, why don't you sit there, next to Frankie ?" She assissted him, as he had no clue.
" Ermmm, ok, sure. "
As he slid his bag underneath the desk, my eyes locked on him. His long blonde hair, big blue eyes and gorgeous smile. It took my breath away.
Wait... What am I saying ? I must be ill. I couldn't like this guy. I'm not that kind of girl. Then suddenly it hit me.. he was normal. Not like me, oh no. He fitted in. I didn't. He should be over there with Harry and Arrianne. What did I get myself into.
Louis quickly nudged me out of my daze.
" Frankie ? " He whispered.
" You blanked out ..? Are you ok ? " He said with a loving smile.
" Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little tired..." Obviously that was a complete lie.
" oh.. ok " he whispered again.
10:30am
" Ok class, lets get to work! " Mrs. Peters just finished explaining the new assignment, but I'm not going to bore you with details.
" Hey, your Frankie... right ? " I hear over my shoulder. It's Niall, he's actually talking to me.
" Ermmm yeah, your Niall.. right ? " I said cautiously.
" yeah, I am. " He giggled. Oh my, his cute little laugh. I was falling for him left, right and center.
" So what's it like here in Manchester then ? " He said while raising his head to look directly at me.
" Yeah, it's ok I suppose. "
" Your not much of a talker are you ? "
" Nope... " He was right aswell, I wasn't much of a talker. In fact, I could barely think of anything to say to him.
" Well that's ok.. I like shy girls. " He said as he gave me a cheeky wink.
My heart started pounding. But, what if he's one of those guys whos, well, urmmm, popular ?
" Well ... I ... " As I was just about to respond, Harry walked over.. Arrianne not far behind.
" Hey, your Niall right? How about you come and sit with us ? " He said while giving me a devious smile.
" Ermm yeah sure, I'd love to... " he mumbled.
" I guess I'll see you around Frankie ... ? "
" Yeah, I suppose.. " I said with a sweet smile. And that was it, he went. I new it wouldn't last long, but then again he said ' he'll see me around ' .. no one has ever said that to me, except my bestfriends obvcourse. Louis suddenly got me back on track by lifting up my bag with a smile.
" The bell is about to go Frankie.. best put your stuff away " He slowly handed me my bag and walked with me out of the classroom, while Liam, Lydia and Olly slowly walked behind us.
