Jace's POV


I walk in the door to my middle school. People part in the crowd as I walk toward them, scared of me. I get hit with paper balls, or attempts at tripping me. The paper airplanes are already being broken out, thrown in my direction. I keep my head down, never saying a word. Never do.

I walk to my locker, doing the combination. A girl and her friend walk past me, and I listen to their conversation

"So did you hear about the foreign exchange students? I heard they're from England, and one of them lived in Ireland too!" the rest of the conversation was cut off. Foreign exchange students? I didn't hear about this. I didn't even have a vision- never mind. I don't talk about that.

I walk to my class, which is Spanish. Señora Velazquez looked at me with a twinkle of disgust. Yeah, that's right. Even the teachers hate me here.

I sit in the back on the classroom, in the left corner. Two boys walk in; two boys I don't recognize. They must be the new exchange students!

"Hola. I am Señora Velazquez, please take a seat." The teacher says. I already know they won't sit by me, no one does; so I keep my head down. I hear a Plop! Of someone sitting at the same table as me.

I'm alarmed that someone sat by me but I don't look up at the person, afraid they might see my eyes.

"I'm Harry," the person leans over and whispers to me. I give him a wave, not looking at him. I just watch my hand in motion.

"What's your name," man, this boy actually wants to talk to me!

"J-Jace," I say. This is the first time I've spoken in middle school. I'm not kidding. This is the first time.

"Nice to meet you, Jace," Harry says.

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The period ends, I have five minutes to go to my locker to get my English paper. I start to head in the direction of my locker, but as I get there, someone is beside it. That's weird, the lockers beside mine don't have people to put stuff in them.

I quickly make my way to my locker, opening it. I shield my eyes with my hair as I search for my English folders and text books.

"Hi, I'm Liam Payne." Says the boy next to me. He sticks out his hand, and I shake it; I'm still not looking at him.

"Jace."

"So, where are you going next?" He's very persistent, I can give him that.

"To-" I get cut off by Samantha coming over to Liam.

"Hey. I'm Samantha. You wanna sit with us at lunch?" Samantha is the cheer captain, and the most 'popular, prettiest girl in school.' Notice the air quotations. She notices me.

"Hey Physco. Haven't shown Liam who you really are?" I just close my locker and walk away.

"So, are we on for lunch? Those boys um, Zayn, Louis, Harry, and Niall are coming. How about you?"

Okay, there's definitely more than I expected. I though there was only two, not five! Now I get five more bullies, once they know what I am. Once they see my eyes.

I get to English and sit In The back, as I usually do. Once again, no one sits by me. No one even sits in front of me. Two more boys come in. One boy has obviously due blonde hair and the other has black hair.

The black hair dude sits in front of me. The other, sits beside me.

"Ello love. I'm Niall, and this 'ere is Zayn. May I ask your name?" Okay, I have to admit, I love his Irish accent.

"I'm- I'm Jace," I say. Zayn turns around in his chair, making my head shoot down so he doesn't see the rainbow I have for eyes.

"What, I can't see your eyes? C'mon, love." I shake my head no. I see Zayn look at Niall, and he shrugs. Class starts and they turn their attention away from me.

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yay, it's lunch time! (Sarcasm)

I go to the counter and order a hamburger, a chocolate milkshake, fries, and a bottle of water. Oh, and I get two cookies.

I go over and sit at a table, where five kid are sitting at. The kids immediately run and sit at nearby tables, leaving me at the table alone. Typical day.

I start to unwrap the plastic on my hamburger. I hold it up to my mouth, then get stopped.

"Hey, your gonna eat all that?" A boy sits down across from me . He has light caramel hair and blue- green eyes. He looks at me. His eyes tell me he's not making fun of me. He's just curious.

"Yes." That's usually my answer for questions. A simple 'yes' 'no' or 'maybe.' I take a bite.

"Hey, lads! Come over here!" This must be the lat foreign exchange student, I've only met four of the five. Wait, that means I'll actually be sitting with people. And they'll see my eyes. No no no no!

"no, they have to sit with Samantha. like they're told," I say. Longest thing I've said in my lifetime. Oh no, but those four boys come and plop themselves right down.

"Oh, hey Jace," they all say in unison. Everyone, except Louis, look at each tiger confused.

"I guess we've all had an encounter with you today." I think
Liam says.

"hey, so can we see your face now? We've not yet seen it." I sigh. Not like I can hide it from them forever, might as well show them so they get a head start on teasing me.

I slowly, inch my head upwards.... I hear gasps.

Notes

Hey guys! So I was just thinking there isn't enough stories about lil' one direction! That's what I call them when they were young;). So, tell me how much you like it! Bye!