" Come on Louis, we are going to miss the damn bus!"
" Stop yelling at me Zayn I'm coming!" I yelled as a rushed to where Zayn was standing, right in front of our waiting bus.
"Could you be any slower?" Zayn laughed as we ran into the bus.
"I wish we didn't have to ride the high school bus I'm going to feel like a two year old and they are all going to act like they're better than us." I whispered, worried.
"Its whatever." It's so funny when Zayn gets all diva on me.
"I love coming home with you."
We took our seats in the back and I realized most of the high schoolers were the 8th graders that were at our school last year.
"Louis!" Called out about eight people.
"Hey Portia, Kayla, Jordan, Alexa, Danielle, Shannon, Cody, and Shauna! I missed you guys!"
I sit next to Zayn in the seat across from Portia and some other guy. I couldn't help but to think to myself:
Woah this guy is gorgeous.
" Hi I'm Harry and you are?" He put his hand out to shake mine and I stick my hand out and Portia slaps it away.
"Don't talk to this kid Lou he's nothing but trouble" she said, giggling.
" Hey I'm Louis" I said as I shook his hand. My cheeks began to feel hot so I knew I was blushing, hard. I chuckled and turned away.
"Don't worry I don't bite." He winked and I blushed even harder.
We made it to our stop and I got up with Zayn to get off of the bus and Harry grabbed my sleeve.
"No don't go yet get off at my stop."
"Come on Louis" Zayn said.
"Sorry Curly Q, this is where I get off."
I shuffled off of the bus and walked home with Zayn, daydreaming almost my whole time being there. I hope to God I see him again.

Notes

Ok we'll this wasn't as good as my first time writing chapter one sorry haha bus I will be writing chapter two today actually. I guess I kind of just want to get the real story started. Tell me what you think c: