You have Finals

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You have Finals...

Harry: You sit on your shared bed with your head in the book trying your hardest to cram in as much info as you could. You had finals tomorrow and you knew that if you didn't study you would fail.

"Babe" Harry groans when he walks in. You have been studying for five hours making sure you got ever little nook and crevice of information in your head.

"I I don't study I will flunk and I cannot flunk you know how much my parents care about this."

"Look just take a little break please" He sits on the bed and you literally lay your head on the boom at the tears prix your eyes.

"Harry I can't take a break I have them tomorrow"

"Well if you stress over this you'll flunk anyway so just take a step back and breathe" He pulls you to his lap. "How about I make you a sandwich and a milkshake"

"As long as I don't have to get a ladder and clean off the ceiling this time" you sigh thinking about the last time he attempted to make you a milkshake. He forgot the lid and turned on the blender. You were two weeks getting off all the chocolate milkshake stains off the wall and ceiling.

"I promise I'll put the lid on this time" he chuckles and you go downstairs together and finally relax and the next day you felt like you did great and we're confident you passed.

Liam: "this one is a little harder are you ready?" Liam asked and you nodded jumping on your toes waiting "What's the square root of one million five hundred eighty thousand forty nine"

"Uh one thousand two hundred fifty seven"

"Yes!" He says and high five you. This week were your college finals. Liam loves to help you study. He knows that if you tried to do it by yourself you would freak out and do badly. But ever since you started dating in high school he has helped you. And every year you have done fairly well since then because you had someone to help.

"All right last one then time for bed" he winked "what is me plus you minus our clothe times two"

"Not a real math question" you answer giggling and he stands up and starts chasing you. When he catches you he looks at you and smiles kissing your lips sweetly.

"No this is it for real this time," he says "a boy likes a girl with one hundred and ten percent of his heart and she loves him with one hundred and ten percent what is the probability of her getting an A on her final"

"That's probably an actual question on the test"

"Why do you say that"

"Because it doesn't make sense" You laugh then kiss him again. "no it is ten of ten" you smile.

Louis: "all right you have been ignoring me for three days, I bought these flowers to say sorry for whatever I did" He says walking up to you, you look up from your literature packet that the teacher gave out Friday. You kept going over it making sure you could identify things correctly and write things down making it correct.

You had the worst grammar and how you passed up until now you'll never know but your glad he gave out these packets. You just want to pass the exams then you were home free. I mean math was your strong suit and reading was a piece of cake but even in 12th grade you still had to write essays.

Eight of them in fact.

"Lou I wasn't ignoring you" you giggle

"So I'm not in trouble"

"No babe I have just been studying for finals is all" You pick up the flowers and hold them. "But I will take these, they are very Beautiful"

"Well why did you tell me I would have stayed with Liam this weekend"

"No it's fine you can help"

"How"

"Copy these sentences down from this packet and the names of what type they are. Scramble them and let me match them up. If I get them right I'm ready for the test"

"Okay" he copies the sentences and names making sure to make it difficult because he knows you would want it that way. Then hands you the paper. You match them and I've it back and when he checks it he frowns at you

This makes you nervous "I'm sorry (Y/N) but you got them all right"

"What"

"You got them right"

"I did?!" you ask running to him and jumping up in his arms "I'm gonna pass" you give him a big sloppy kiss on the lips before running around screaming that you're going to pass.

Niall: "Niall give me another" You say and he turns around from the desk and tosses you a grape. You look up from your history book to catch the grape in your mouth. Then you continue reading about Columbus when Niall chucks a grape at your head. You smirk before finishing the sentence you read once already but don't know what it actually says.

"(Y/N) look here" you roll your eyes before looking up and a grape comes in contact with your forehead, you just giggle and finish reading or trying to that is. Then you feel another grape hit your chest and fall down into your bra. "Score" He yells making that weird fake crowd cheering noise.

"You know what" you stand up and throw the two grape at him which miss bus then you take the one from your bra and chuck it at him and he catches it in his mouth and eats it. "Ew"

"What it's just a grape"

But that was down my bra"

"You're clean right"

"Of course" you giggle

"Then I can eat it" he laughs and throw another at you.

"Niall you know I have to study. And even if this was a nice break I must get back to work"

"Fine," he huffs "more grapes for me" you stick your tongue out and then re read the whole page because you forgot what it said. This is going to be difficult

Zayn: "Remember what I told you" he says when you pull up to the school. He pulls over to the side parking the car while you sit there because you still have a few minutes.

"Just relax, its just a test and if you're relaxed you're less likely to fail because your mind won't go bonkers"

"Right, good girl"

"Zayn"

"Yes"

"I'm drawing a blank" you start to panic when Zayn kisses you out of nowhere.

"You've studied, all weekend actually, you'll do fine" Ypu hear the bell ring and your grab your bag from the back seat "I love you good luck"

"Thanks,"

"Hey"

"Yeah"

"Who was the Nazi leader"

"Adolf Hitler"

Good now go before your late" a you smile as he drives off as you catch up and go to take your final.

:)

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