STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY

~Saffron~

“Oh my gosh, Saffy, you should see this!” One of my girlfriends, Diana Draco, squealed as they showed me a video of myself.
“Excuse me? Of all people, a Saffron Hunter has a husband? Um, what?” The moment earlier with Ayesha was playing again, making me feel like I'm not beautiful enough to marry anyone again.

“Of course, yes. This Saffron Hunter has a husband. Actually, Saffron Black. So, excuse me, you're blocking Mrs. Black's way.” I said sassily in the video. The people gasped; including Ayesha. Then, the bell rang.

“We're not done yet...BLACK.” We heard a faint voice of the bitch, then, the video stopped. I looked at them confusingly.
“Um...what do you want me to do with that?” I asked. They rolled their eyes.
“You don't know what we mean. We meant, is this true? You have a husband?” Sabrina Cupcake, my sweet and sassy girlfriend, whispered.
“Oh, that. Nope, it's not.” I whispered, making them gasp.
“You're such a jerk.” Diana smirked.
“Just making her jealous.” I winked.
“You know, you're getting into a BIG trouble, darling.” My sensible, quirky girlfriend, Elizabeth Thomas, said.
“I know.” I sighed.

“Oh gosh, Saff. Louis' here.” Zoella Plaine informed after she sat down with us.
“Louis Tomlinson?” We all asked, except for Diana and her.
“No, you dorks. The hot Hunter.” Diana said, biting her lip.
“What? He's here? I thought, he's-” I was interrupted when I saw him, flirting with Ayesha, who's playing with her hair.

WHAT. THE ACTUAL. FUDGE. IS THAT?

“WHAT THE HELL? ARE THEY FLIRTING?” Saffron whispered.

Also, all eyes were on them.

The fact that Ayesha is the popular cheerleading captain and my brother is a well-known gymnast and model.

“Ha. Ayesha's boyfriend alert.” Diana giggled, and we looked at Adrian Rodriguez, the school's quarterback a.k.a. Ayesha's boyfriend.

Flash news: Ayesha flirting in front of her boyfriend; boyfriend raging in anger!

“Uh-oh. Rule number one of having a boyfriend, thou shalt not flirt with others in front of him.” Liz said, smiling.

They're actually enjoying this. Me? No, I'm not.

I don't want Adrian to punch Louis, and I don't even want Louis to punch Adrian.

I swear, Adrian, it's going to hurt.

“I feel like I should do something,” I said, standing up.
“No, hun. I swear, just sit down.” Diana made me sat down again.

~Louis~

I finally arrived at Saffron's school: Manchester High.

I went into the campus, and unsurprisingly, everybody was staring at me.

Huh. How typical...

Then, I saw an attractive blonde girl, wearing a pink slutty dress, standing by the corner of the cafeteria's entrance. Figuring she's ruling the school, I walked towards her.

“Hey, love.” I greeted with a smile. When she turned to me, her face turned from being angry to happy.
“Oh. You must be Louis Hunter,” She was biting her lip and rolling her hair.

Aha. She's attracting me.

“Yes, I am. And you are?” I asked.

She must be, umm...AYESHA MCQUEEN.

Yeah, she's Ayesha. She's been Charlotte's enemy since we all were young.

She changed a little bit, though.

“Don't you remember me? I'm Ayesha. Ayesha McQueen.” She did a mocking laugh.
“Oh, right. You're beautiful.” I said. She visibly blushed.
“You're beautiful yourself.” She said. I chuckled.

Now, let's not forget why I'm here...

“Thanks. Anyway, have you seen Saffron? I need to talk to her.” I asked. Her face kind of crumpled.

Like she thinks I just talked to her because of Saff.

Well, bitch, guess what: I DID.

HA!

“Oh, her? She's with her friends.” She replied, and I smiled.
“Thanks, Ayesha. See you around.” I winked at her before calling the girl who Ashton kissed. “Saffron!”

That bitch better have an acceptable reason...

Notes

I hope you're still reading this...