*Screech*

"Woahh, Louis what's the problem. Why did you stop?." I asked worriedly. "It-It's-a-a pigeon!" He muttered, staring at the road before him. I rolled my eyes at him. "Lou, it's only a pigeon. I'm sure you didn't hur-"

"No!" He screamed. For other people, this would have been surprising, but this happens everyday. It's as if he isn't twenty at all, and i'm the one that looks after him. He's so immature i think he was supposed to be the younger one instead of me. And to think it is only a pigeon. "Fine, i'm gonna walk to school on my own." I stood up from the seat. "Oh and Lou, please don't bring the pigeon home." I sighed.

I was walking the reast of the way to school, when i heard someone shouting my name from behind. "Jayy! Jayy!" I laughed. It was obviously Niall was calling, with his cute irish accent. I just continued walking on, not bothering to turn around or answer them. Finally, i felt someone hand on my shoulder. It was Niall, and was out of breath already.

"You need to work on your cardio bro." I laughed. Finally the rest of the boys caught up with us, with grins plastered over their faces. "Hello, Jane. Long time no see." Zayn smirked. "Aha, Zayn you were at my house yesterday!" I chuckled. "Yeah, but for us that's a lone time!" It was Niall's turn to chuckle. Oh god, he has such a cute laugh.

It was true though, the boys and me were best mates. They were always coming round my house ans staying for the night. But me and Harry Styles? We don't get on at all, if it weren't for the other boys, i wouldn't even talk to him at all. He's so ignarant, selfish and-

I felt a light slap on my face. "Hello Jane, daydreaming again i see." Liam laughed waving a hand in front of my face. "Probably about me, eh Babr." Harry winked. i just shot him a glare and walked off. See ehat i mean? He too cocky, thinking he's all that, and that he can get any girl he wants! Well, other girls might fall for him but i won't, never, ever...

The boys and me walked in, with me in the between Zayn and Niall, with Liam and Harry at the end. I took a deep brath, and stepped inside, waiting fir the boys to be bombarded by girls. The boys were so popular, it seems like the whole school knew them andx wanted them. They were known for their personality, their skills at football and of course, their looks. It's as if they were famous or something, always getting bombarded by gitls every single day. Oh, and the teachers? Don't get me started on thet. It pretty disturbing.

Girls of all ages, started running towards us screaming, but i knew they weren't come for me, so o left the crowd and started to walk towards my frined. "Jayy! Jayy! See you later at lunch yeah?." Niall called out after me, before he was dragged out into the crowd again. i nodded and turned to my friends again. Grabbing a spare chair i sat down with them and threw my bag on the floor.

"Hey Jane, OMG! Are the boys on steroids or something? They are fitter than befor!" Alexa squealed. I sighed. Every girl does this when we go back from school term. They always, see what difference has the boys made in terms of their look. I don't really notice it though, seeming as i'm always with them, so i din't really see what's the big deal.

I looked around me, staring at everyone. I loved doing thid, trying to notice what every one did to their hair or face. Or how they customize their school uniform. Aha, i sound like a pervert, but i don't really mind.

Well, i guess we have the same social groups as any other school. Wehave the nerds and geeks. I looked to my right. Yup, same old them, reading their books, taking their calculators out probably doing some mathematical wquation or something. Hmm, their is one different though, it seems that they lowered the amount of clips in their hair. School uniform? Long skirt that go way pasr their knees, badges and sticker's all over their blazers and jumpers, and big massive glasses.

Then there's the emo's and gotgs. I don't bother looking at them, they just make me shudder. Who would do such a thing to their face, what with all the piercings and all that?

Then there's the sluts and wannabees. With skirts so short you can't even see it, tops unbuttoned so low that you can see their bra, and make up up plastered all over their faces. Charlotte Summers belonged to this group, and she was obviously their leader. Hmm, let's see, skin oranger then befor, skirt two inches shorter, ridiculously long false eyelashed. Woahh, her bra size seemes to have gotten bigger by two sizws, she probably stuffed them. Wonder ehat Harry sees in her. Yup you heard me right, Charlotte Sommers was Harry Styles girlfriend.

Weird right? And i hate them both with all my heart. Charlotte is always trying to find a way to have a fight with me, usually trying to say that i'm stealing Harry away from her. Yeah right. In their dreams.

Then there's the popular's, and the boys belonged to this group. I eavesdropped on someone's conversations, it was obviously about the boys.

*Omg. Is it just me or their muscles are bigger then before?*

*Those braces totally suits Niall, their SO hot!*

*Loving Liam's new curly hair, so sexy!*

*Do you think Zayn will like my new mirror? I bought especially for him*

I laughed nad continued my observations. Next theirs the normal people, and me and my girls belonged to this group. I hand around with them whenever i'm not with the boys, which i hardly am. But they don't seem to ming though. They keep saying that i'm part of the populars, because everyine knows me but sometimes o feel like people only talk to me because i'm close to the boys.

There was Chloe, Hannah and lastly Alexa. I was closest to Alexa, probqably because we find the same things funny, which is practically most things. The girls were beautiful. I don't know why they keep up wih me, probably because i make them look even prettier with me tagging along them. Don't take it from me though because as i said before my self esteem is low. Wait i'll ask Alexa for her opinion.

Alexa gave me a little cough before starting. Oh come on. I only wanted a little sentence. I rolled my eyes, but still listened to her. "Your eyes are so bri-" Skip this part. "-Your hair flows, in waves to reveal your porcelain like skin an-" Skip this part as wll. "One word Jane, Your beautiful!"

"Finally, how long does it take to describe me!" I laughed. "We all know that i'm not though i winked. But before she got a chance to reply.

*Ring Ring*

The sound of the bell for tutor time was ready. I stood up and walked with my friends upstairs. We were in year 11, last year before leaving to college and luckily i was in the same tutor group with my frinds and the boys. But bad news for me, Harry Styles AND Charlotte Sommers were also in the same tutor. As if that wasn't tortur enough for me. I have to suffer with them snogging and eating each other faces off.

Taking a deep breath, i opened the door the our tutor room, and sure enough, their was Harry hand Charlotte kissing each other. Charlotte was sitting on top of Harry with his hand all over her back. There practically having sex right in the middle of the room. I wonder why nobody reports them for this. This is just disgusting, oh, wait don't even bother answering that. It's so obvious, it's because he's Harry, THE Harry Styles, everyone would be so scared to have anything to do with him, with his reputation.

Wait what was this? Harry was bringing his hand underneath Charlotte's skirt! Uge, why won't they get a room!?

My thought were abrioted when suddenly the whole room turned to look up at me, eyed widening. Oh shit. I have to stop saying my thoughts out loud! I turned quickly and try to open the door when-

"What was that Jane? Don't you want to see me kissing Harry? A little jealous now aren't we?" Chealotte smirked while kissing Harry on the forehead. "Charlotte, i don't want us to get in a fight again."

"Bo Jane! I will do what i want to di! Giving up a little early Janey?." She yelled. Whilst walking towards me. Great, first day of term and i'm gonna get into a fight. But i wasn't going to let her bully me, other people may be scared of her but i weren't.

I glanced at Harry, just to see if he had a reaction, but sure enought he had a smirk on his face as if he's entertained about what's going to happen. Doesn't even tell his girlfriend to stop or anything! But then again he is a heartless bastard.

The other boys had a different look on them though, all full worry. I saw Liam and Niall trying to push past the crowd to reach us but i just gave them a look, as if to say *I can Handle myself* Poor boys, i don't wnat to worry them, i know how much trouble i would cause them. Hm, let's see, a way to end this quickly.

With the same amount of menace in my voice, i walked towards her until we were dangerously close. "Well Charlotte, not everyone appreciates seeing you and your boyfriend-." I glared at Harry. "-having sex in the morning."

I went closer and whispered to her ear. "Not everyoon wants to be 16 and pregnant you know?" And with that i walked off. "Oh and Charlotte." I turned around. "Your tissue stuffing's are falling out of your bra." I added.

The whole class that was once in silence, started laughing as hard as they can at Charlotte. I glaced at Charlotte, she had gone terribly red and was desperately tryuing to stuff them back. Well too late. Everyone saw already. Same as Harry who was trying to help her as well, a hint of embarrassment on their faces. I grinned, knowing that i had embarrassed Charlotte and Harry. Satisfied at last.