Why her?

Hope's POV
I walk to 4th period after lunch. History. My history teacher is awesome. He puts us in new seats. I am table 2. I walk over. My seat is right across from Niall!!! Yes! "Alright minions, for the next month, we're gonna be in the library, for a writing test." He says. Oh crap, just my luck. I'm not going to be able to sit my Niall!!! Augh. At least today, I will be able to sit by him. "Hope?" Naill says."What?" I answer. "Do you have your tickets yet?" He asks. "Tickets for what, Niall?" I say. " The gun show!" He says holding up his muscles and kissing them. "Oh my gosh, you are so weird." I say. And adorable! I thought. I looked into his big blue eyes for forever. We were totally ignoring the teacher. Why the heck does he have to be so flipping cute? I think to myself. I kick his feet under the table. He kicks back, hard. "Ouch!" I yelp. "You asked for it!" He says playfully. I roll my eyes at him. I can't keep my eyes off his for long.

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