Harry and I walked into the school together, he told me we had to go to the office to get my time table, when it was printed off and I had spoken to the principal, Harry showed me where my first few classes were. He said that third period we were together in sport, when the bell went I started heading down the hall then across the balcony to the next block when I see Ellen, she was standing sideways facing her friends, her bag pulled over her shoulder, a skirt the reveals most of her legs and her school shirt, when I look around all the other girls have their skirts pulled right up to their butts, Ellen’s was mid-thigh. She hugged her friends goodbye before pushing her ponytail off her shoulder and walking in my direction, I looked down at my timetable and purposely ran into her.
“Oh, sorry.” She mumbled not looking up.
“Ellen, hi.” She looked up a light blush over her cheeks.
“Hey, Louis, right?” I nod, “literally running into each other two times in two days with one close call.” She laughs.
“Must mean something.” I joke.
“Yeah that im not the only klutz in the school.” She rubbed her right palm down the sides of her school top, “Did you need help finding you class?” she asks taking my time table.
“Yeah.” I lied.
“Okay so you’re going in the right direction, you just need to turn left, past the stairs and second to your right.” She looks up at me, “Have a nice first day.”
“I’ll try.” We both laugh and she starts walking in the other direction, when I head the way she told me there wasn’t a sole out of class, I knocked on the door and walked in to be greeted by the teacher, I told her I was new and she told me to pick a spot which ended up being beside some guy who couldn’t care less about the class, I was defiantly not coming late and having to sit by him again, the whole class I got flirty glances from the girls but I tried focusing on the woman at the front of the class who is talking about guitars. The second period bell rang and I found my class but once again was the last one there, I sat at one of the front desks a spear seat was beside me until someone slipped into it, sliding a green note book onto the desk, I look over to see who it was.
“Late on the first day.” She playfully shakes her head. “You made me late to my writing class, did you find this one without asking for help?” she asked amused and I nodded.
“Yes, I did.” I say smugly, “Sorry for making you late.” She shrugs.
“It was a first, don’t worry.”
“Ellen, stop your talking.” The teacher says and Ellen nods sticking her fingers to her lips and zipping it up for the classes’ amusement, and throwing the key at the teacher who just nods her head and goes back to writing notes on the board.
“Come, meet some of the people in the class, the ones worth knowing anyway.” She jokes, she stands and I follow, taking a seat beside her on a table now completely full.
“Guys this is Louis, Louis this is Flynn, Jess, Hope and Ty.” We all say hi to one another Ellen getting in trouble for talking again.
“I didn’t even talk that time.”
“One more time and you’re out.” the teacher looks angry.
“You really need to learn what your students sound like because none of them voices where me.”
“Out.” Ellen raises an eye brow. “Out!” the teacher is sterner now, she stands throwing her bag over her shoulder and grabbing her green note book.
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Before I Met You, Louis Tomlinson.Fanfiction
Seventeen year old writer, Ellen Aprils is displayed affection in a new light, but her dreadful past forces her to push it to the back of her mind and tell herself the feels aren’t there. Ellen keeps a journal and is told from a young age to keep he...