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STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY

Gravity

-Saffron_

“Is Ashton driving me to school?” I asked when I went down after I was done with everything.
“NO.” My brothers said strictly. I just rolled my eyes.

Then, we heard a horn outside, and I looked at the boys.
“Um...is that Ashton?” I asked.
“PARTY'S HERE!” We all turned to the door and saw James and Liam. We all gasped and tackled them with our hug.
“Jesus Christ!” James exaggeratingly gasped.
“No, that's too formal. I'd prefer Saffron.” Note the sarcasm.
“James! Liam!” We pulled away and let them and the twins hug.
“How's our big boys?” Liam asked with a weird accent. Kind of British, German and American mix. A little bit of Italian.
“We're good.” Lucas answered as Klaus stuck his tongue out at him, making us laugh.

“Anyway, can someone drive me to school?” I practically yelled.
“I can.” Louis suddenly carried me, bridal style, then we went out of the house.
“Bye, lads!” I yelled.
“Bye, lovebirds!” James yelled back. I rolled my eyes. Louis opened the door, settled me down on the ground, and I went in. He closed the door, and he went into his seat and he started driving.

~7:00 AM~

“We're here.” Lou announced, pulling up on the same spot as yesterday.
“Thanks. Oh, can you drive me to 1D's concert?” I said. He smiled sweetly.
“I wish I could, baby. I can't be with you there. I have a, uhh...date.” He said quite awkwardly. I laughed. Even though inside, I'm hurting.

Ouch. That quite hurt me. It's just that...he's my brother. So, I kind of claim he's mine.

KIND OF.

I should've requested Liam or James or Ed to drive me.

“It's alright,” Then, I turned serious. “JUST BE SURE YOU'LL PICK ME UP AT 2:00 P.M. SHARP. SHARPER THAN YOUR...QUIFF.”
“Okay, Ms. 1D. I will. No delays.” He said, stifling a laugh. I rolled my eyes. I got out and closed the door. After watching him go, I went inside the school.

“I saw what you did there, ma'am.” It was Diana. I just rolled my eyes and went into my locker to get my stuffs.

'Hello.'

My hands went cold AGAIN, and I shivered.

FUCK OFF! YOU'RE SCARING ME!

“Where's Mr. Lucky Guy?” Saff asked, looking for Ashton.
“We got divorced. So, Louis just dropped me off.” I answered.
“Aw, you must be sad.” Liz asked, pouting. I rolled my eyes.
“No, I'm not.” I denied.
“Um...are you okay, Lots?” Darcy, Diana's twin, asked, wide-eyed.
“Uhh, yeah, why?” I answered. Saff and Zoella gasped.
“Oh my gosh, you're so pale!” Diana pointed at me. Liz held my hand.
“And your hands are VERY cold! Are you sure you're okay?” Liz asked too-worriedly. I sighed.
“Yes, I am. Now, let's get to our classes.” I said. And then, Zoella gasped.

“Guys, pinch my cheeks.” She said, staring at something. Or SOMEONE. While Saff and Liz were busy pinching Zoella's cheeks, I looked to the entrance, and saw One Direction.

ONE DIRECTION IS HERE!

LIKE, RIGHT HERE. RIGHT NOW.

Okay, Saff. You can do this.

Breathe in, breathe out.

In, out. In, out. In, out.

Ugh. It sounds like sex.

FANGIRL LATER. YOU'LL SEE THEM AT THE CONCERT LATER ANYWAY.

They went straight to the principal after Niall winked at me.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!

OMFGKMJEANPUENGLNYIGJOXRTJ

Okay. I'm okay.

“Okay, I need oxygen. I need oxygen. I can't breathe! Ohmigerd.” Diana, Sab, and Zoella were fangirling like crazy.

But Liz and I can contain our fangirling mode.

HA! WE'RE THAT GOOD.

Then, the bell rang.

We quickly went to our classes; me and Liz to Brit. Lit. and the other three to English, still in fangirling mode.

Crazy fangirls...

“Why are they even here?” Liz asked as we both sat down on our seats.
“Oh my gosh, maybe those boys are here for me.” We heard Ayesha blabber bluff to her bitches. Liz and I just rolled our eyes.

SUCH BITCH...

“You and I, we don't be like them. We can make it 'til the end. Nothing can come between. You and I,” Liz sang, loud enough for the bitches to her.

What she's saying is, she and I don't want to be like Ayesha and her bitches.

“Okay, class. Settle down. I know you saw the men of your dreams but please, settle down.” Ms. Athena Lendree said after she went in.

She is like a goddess, indeed. She has beautiful brown curl locks, very pale but still beautiful skin, and I don't know if anybody else is seeing it but, she has scarlet eyes.

And it's kinda creepy.

'That's because she's not a human.'

Okay. Pretend nobody is invading your brain.

“Today, with your luckiness, we're discussing about One Direction.” She wrote it on the board and underlined it, making us Directioners squeal and giggle. I looked at Liz and told her, “The best teacher.”
“I know, right?” She giggled.

Now, this is Literature.

•••

“Now, let's go to Mr. Liam Payne's muscular being,” Ms. Athena drew an arrow under 'One Direction' and wrote 'Liam Payne.' Then, we heard a knock on the door.
“Okay, hang on, ladies,” She went out of the room and closed the door.
“TONIGHT, LET'S GET SOME!” Our biggest Directioner, Julie Baker, sang loudly.
“AND LIVE WHILE WE'RE YOUNG!” I was not able to sang along because my senses was insane.

I was smelling a strong scent of berries, I'm seeing a black guy in front, and I'm hearing a voice. A voice of a guy. An old guy.

"You are mine, love. You are mine." The cold voice hissed.

“Hunter, are you okay?” Ms. Lendree's strong voice pulled me out of insanity and stared at my eyes with her scarlet ones.
“What?” I asked dumbfoundedly.
“Hunter, I said someone is here to talk to you.” She repeated, her scarlet eyes glowing, and I stood up. I walked outside and saw One Direction waiting for me.

Everything dropped. Except for my clothes.

That's not gravity.

Notes

HELLO.

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