Chapter 2

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Skye P.O.V
I hated walking to school, it would always make me remember the memories I made with Louis when I walked past a certain place or thing. When Louis and I were young we would aways ride to school he would ride his blue and black bmx and I would always ride my pink mountain bike. I remember how Louis's hair would blow in the wind making it look like he has a huge forehead. A salty tear rolled down my check I hadn't realised I missed him this much I wish we would go back to normal.

I walked through the school gates and went straight for my locker I had to go down the hall way and out towards the drama block but the worse part of that was Louis always hung out there with his friends. Louis's friends contained:
Liam: the sensible one
Harry: the flirt
Niall: the one who was always eating
Zayn: the quiet achiever
They always stood around laughing at each others jokes or slapping girls asses, it was horrible how they treated girls here I opened up my locker and soon enough Beth arrived, Beth Was my best friend.

Beth had light blonde hair and the bluest eyes she was always the bubbly one and I was always the badass one we kinda evened ourselves out which is good to be honest we were kinda like yin and yang. "Heyyyyy gurl" she greeted me smiling and hugging me she always did this "hey bethie" I replied her boyfriend Justin arrived next to her so they just started making out it was kinda cute how they knew so much about eachother but yet they always seemed to understand how each of them needed space they were perfect for eachother. I decided to leave them and head of to the drama room.

The drama room was always my favourite place at school it was like my second home I knew everyone who was in it and plus sometimes even Louis would show up which was always the best days for me. I sat in my usual seat at the back and got out my drama book just when I was about to write the door opened and cold air spilled into the classroom i look up and there was Louis just staring there at me my eyes go lost in his we just stared...

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