"Morning." I plopped down in the seat. Let's face it. I'm not a morning person any day of the week.
"All ways the chipper, Andi." Laim laughed and reversed out of my driveway. "At least it's Friday."
See, Liam and I had this thing before Harry came along where he picked me up every morning and dropped me off every afternoon. So we kept the morning routine and Harry took me home. Liam got the best of me during the day. Lucky him.
"Turn around." I said suddenly.
"What? Why?"
"Turn around and take me home. Call school, tell them they can shove it and I'm not coming today." I sipped my coffee.
He laughed and turned up the radio. Guess we weren't going home today.
"I really like this song." Liam said softly.
It was Ed Sheeran's Lego House. I listened closely until Liam's voice almost overpowered Ed's. He really did have a beautiful voice. And a cute nose. And eyes. And mouth. And chin. And-STOP! I quickly turned back to look out my window and took another sip of my coffee. Where did that come from?
When we got to school, I climbed out of the car and tossed my bag over my shoulder. I heard Liam laugh so I looked up at him. He was smiling at me. "What?"
"We match." I looked over his clothes and cracked a smile.
"Guess we do."
"What's wrong with you?" He asked, his brows furrowing. He was holding onto the one strap of his backpack that was on his shoulder, the other hand in his pocked.
"Hu? Oh, nothing. Just thinking I guess." I shrugged.
"Bout what?" He asked in his cute lil' accent.
"Stuff. Ya' know."
"If you don't want to tell me just say so." He smirked.
"Fine." I grabbed the straps of my backpack by my chest. "I don't want to tell you."
"Well then." He scoffed and stuck his nose in the air. I shoved him playfully, to which we both smiled and laughed a little.
"Andi!" Louis called my name as he came running toward me. "I have to tell you something!" He looked up at Liam when he reached us. "Later."
"Okay." I nodded.
"Nice." He nodded at Liam and I. "Besties for life?" I saw him eyeing our clothes.
"I didn't even notice till' we got here." I laughed. "Too late to change. Now I look like Tweedle Dumb and he looks like Tweedle Dumber." I snickered.
"Hey! How come I'm dumber?"
"Morning guys!" Niall walked up with Zayn on his heels.
"It's too early for this shit." Zayn griped and threw down his ciggerette.
"Good morning, Sunshine!" Louis rolled his eyes and laughed.
"Where's Harry?" I asked.
"He's running behind." Niall said. "Got up late."
I nodded.
"Let's go inside. It's cold out here." Zayn suggested...well demanded like the prince of sass he is (we all know Louis is King), and we followed behind stopping by our row of lockers. I grabbed my Trig book and folder before I closed my locker and leaned against it. Liam's locker was on the other side of the hall so I waited while he unloaded his books from his back pack and put them all in line. I smiled a bit. He's too cute.
"Whatcha lookin' at?" Zayn asked. I jumped and whipped my head around. He stood beside me and pressed his shoulder against his own locker.
"Nothing." I said looking down and pretending to erase a floor scuff wiith my shoe.
"Uh hu."
"Like you were watching Liam thinking 'it's he the cutest thing'." Louis smiled and batted his eyes.
"I wasn't." I lied and shifted my books. I was going to have a freakin bruise in the bend of my arm. Stupid school.
"We're just messin'." Niall smiled.
"Are you guys ready?" Liam asked as he walked toward us.
"Yeah." I stood up straighter. "Guess Harry is going to be late." Naill and I walked to Trig while Zayn when to Chem, Louis went to English, and Laim went to Government.
We all met up at lunch, including Harry, who gave me a kiss on the cheek when he greeted us.
"Where were you this morning?" I asked.
He swallowed his bite. "First I got up late, then the grandpa desided today was a good day to take a drive around town doing 15." I giggled.
Harry hated and I mean hated driving anything below 50. He's gotten tickets sure, but he stilll drive like he's trying to drive a birthing woman to the hospital.
"Sorry, Mate." Louis smiled. He loved torcher. "I hate it for ya."
"Yeah. I bet you do." Harry made a face at him.
"So!" Niall butted in. "Football tonight. What about tomorrow night?"
"Movie at my place?" I offered.
"All in favor say I." Liam spoke.
"I." Zayn threw his hand up. Niall and Harry followed.
"All opposed say no."
"Nooo." Louis let out a low monotoned no.
"Looks like your SOL." Harry took the last bite of his sandwich.
Louis took his sandwich wrapper, crumbeling it up and tossing it into Harry's face.
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"What movies did you bring?" Naill asked. On movie nights, everyone brought there own movie. That's just how it went. We would watch as many as we could till' we passed out then when we woke up we would eat three whole boxes of Reeses' Puff cereal and watch the remaing movies.
I grabbed the stack of movies anad shuffled trough them. "Jeepers Creepers 2, Paranormal Activity 3, I Am Legand, Freedy Vs. Jason, Alien, and...LOUIS!" I yelled. "High School Musical." I threw the cases down.
I heard him laughing loudly downstairs. "Okay so we aren't watching HSM." I rolled my eyes.
"Aw!" Louis came in with Harry, Zayn, and Liam on his trail with chips and drinks. "Come on."
"No Louis." Zayn rolled his eyes. "It's scary movie night. Not teenage drama night."
"If it were teenage drama night I would have brought Twilight." He smirked.
"Don't diss!" I pointed my finger at him. "Bella Swan had two boys fighting over her. Two cute guys. It's every girls dream."
"Oh, God." Harry laughed.
"I'm just sayin." I held up my hands. "I'm going to get comfy. Ya'll get comfy in here." I turned and started to walk out. "Not like that, pervs." I heard them all laugh behind me.
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Liam and I were the only two still awake. We had turned off the movie long ago, and were sitting up talking like we always did on movie nights. Zayn, Louis, Niall, and Harry would all pass out in their spots. Harry on the couch, Niall in one recliner, Louis in the other, and Zayn on his "the back couch cusions" bed in the floor. Liam and I usually made a giant pallet to lay on because I would rather lay on the floor than the couch. I'm weird I know.
"Liam?"
"Hm?"
"How come you don't have a girlfriend?"
He was quiet for a moment. "Guess the right girl hasn't come along yet. Why? Do you want me to get one?"
"No. Yes. Well, I'm not telling you too. If you don't want one that's fine. Great really. But if there was a girl you liked, you would tell me right?"
He was quiet again. "I would."
"Good. I don't want you to think you would have to hind that from me."
"I don't think that." He shook his head.
I nodded.
"Andi?"
"Hm?"
"What if you didn't like me liking the person I did? If there was one."
"Then that would be my problem to get over. She would be your girl. Not mine. She doesn't have to live up to my standards. Just yours." I told him and he nodded.
"Andi?"
"Yes, Liam."
"Let's go to sleep."
I laughed softly. "Okay, Liam." I curled into his side.
"Night, An."
"Night, Li."
He kissed my head as I closed my eyes.
Liam
