"Louis!" I heard a higher pitched voice call out to me as I walked out of Hip Hop to go change for fifth period.

I turned and saw Gemma running up to me.

"Gemma?" I asked. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm a teachers assistant in Lyrical. Dance Studio One."

"Oh really?" I asked. "You help teach Lyrical?"

"Yup." she nodded. "The broken ballet as they say."

I smiled.

"And you take hip hop?" she asked as she saw my hip hop/jazz sneakers and my leggings that were loose around my ankles.

"Yeah." I nodded. "I found out though that its a hip hop and jazz class. So I'm happy."

"Well that's good." she nodded.

"Well what do you need?" I then asked.

"Oh I was hoping that like, every Wednesday you can teach me pointe? Derek said you'd be a great teacher since he now has bus duty every Wednesday."

"Oh yeah." I nodded. "That's perfectly fine with me."

"Great." she smiled. "Well I'll let you change."

"Thank you." I smiled and then walked to the locker rooms.

After I cleaned myself off I changed into black skinny jeans, a bright pink Adidas jacket, and black vans. I also put my hair back in a pink head band.

Time for Economics with Harry (yuck) and Niall.

It's been a month of me being in this school and Niall and I have become good buddies, or mates as he says, but then Harry and I are still at each others throats? I mean come on. He needs to grow up.

I then made it to class on time after the warning bell rang and made it to my seat next to Niall in the back of the class.

Harry wasn't there, but that's normal.

"Hey Lou." Niall smiled at me.

"Hi Ni." I smiled back and got out my text book.

"So I have a question." Niall said.

"Ask away."

"Do you know a girl named Lottie?"

"Tomlinson?" I asked.

"Yeah." he nodded. "She's got the same last name as you."

"Yeah I do. She's my twin sister."

"Oh really?" Niall asked a little more nervous now.

"Why?" I asked curious.

"I was going to ask if she was a nice girl in relationships because I wanted to ask her out."

"Oh?" I asked a little stunned.

"But if it's weird then I won't ask and forget I said anything."

"Oh no, it's cool." I said waving it off.

"Oh, so how is she?"

"She's perfect." I shrugged.

"Then should I ask her out? I mean does she even like me?"

"Well I have three other sisters that are around her age. She doesn't tell me shit. Sorry man." I shrugged.

"Oh." he said frowning a little bit.

"But I'd still go for it!" I said bumping into his shoulder with my own.

"You would?" he asked.

"Totally." I nodded. "I'll even put in a good word for you tonight once we are home."

"Oh that'd be great." Niall smiled.

"What are you two losers talking about?" Harry then asked stepping into our conversation as he sat down. Right when he did, the late bell went off.

"Nothing of your business curly." I said.

Harry glared at me.

I chuckled a little.

"Chill." I said. "But we were talking about Ni liking my twin sister."

"Louis." Niall whined.

"Oh it's fine." I waved off.

"You have a twin sister?" Harry then asked with a curious expression.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Maybe that's why your so-" he said pondering his next word. "-faggy." he then stated moving his hands in a motion so they went up and down pointing at me like he was showing me from head to toe.

"Don't use that word on me Harry." I said.

"What?" he asked suddenly seeing an opportunity to taunt me.

"You know what." I said.

"Faggy?" he asked.

"Harry." I said with a glare. "Don't."

"Fa-" he started but the teacher interrupted him.

"Alright, pop quiz." the teacher spoke.

Everyone groaned.

I glared at a smiling Harry and then turned to face the front.

I hate life.

We then took the quiz and then had to read quietly the rest of the class.

When I saw Harry again in sixth I completely ignored him because he tried calling me that derogatory name again.

When ballet with Mr. Hough came in seventh period I danced in anger.

Mr. Hough let me stay and dance in anger in my free period after that because he thought I could use the extra time to get out my feelings.

Now I'm home, in the kitchen, eating Cheetos to eat the pain away.

"Louis why are you eating Cheetos?" Lottie asked in shock.

"Because." I answered and stuffed more of the orange cheesy chips into my mouth.

"That's so bad for your diet." she said and then took the bag away from me. "No more." she then stated.

"You're right." I huffed. "I shouldn't have ate those."

"Just work it off hard tomorrow in your dance classes."

"Oh, I will." I nodded.

Lottie then got a water bottle from the fridge and sat down next to me at the kitchen island.

"So Lottie?" I then asked remembering that Niall told me he liked my twin sister and that I then told him I would put in a good word for him to help him out when he asks her on a date.

"So Louis?" she asked back and I laughed. "What?" she asked smiling.

"So, you know Niall Horan right?" I asked.

"Yeah." she said as I noticed her cheeks go red.

"Do you like him?" I asked.

"No." she said shaking her head. "How could I?"

I saw her blushing though.

"You're blushing Lots." I said while chuckling.

"Okay, so what if I do? It's not like he likes me back." she huffed and then crossed her arms over her chest as she pouted like a little kid. She looked like Ernest and Doris when she did that.

"He likes you too Lottie." I smiled.

"No." she said in disbelief.

"Yes." I nodded.

"You're lying." she said.

"I'm telling the truth."

"You better not be pulling my leg. That's a shit thing to do to me Louis."

"Boy scouts honor." I said raising my right hand.

"Woe." Lottie said and I could see her heart beating out of her chest practically.

"Well he wanted to ask you out, but he wanted to know if you liked him. So do you want him to ask you out on a date?" I asked.

"Duh Louis!" she shouted and punched my arm.

"Alright." I nodded and then got up from the kitchen's island. "See ya later at dinner." I waved and then walked back up to my room after she waved back.

Well it's good news for Niall.

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