The Pen-Pal Project (Larry Stylinson + Niam Horayne)

-Liam-

I smiled to myself as Miss Flack gave me an A* i was enjoyig this too much for it being school work, but i had listened to what Niall said, Tried to ignore my dads craziness, although maybe it was easier because Zayn was staying over and most of dad's taunts were aimed at him.

'Alright class, i have some homework for you' Miss Flack said and i looked up

'Great, so not only are we having to write to stupid druggies and prison worthy people but we get homework too' Chris sneered

'Hey!' I growled at him turning around in my seat 'Hall Cross school is as much a druggie and Prison worthy school than this one'

'Oh yeah?' He growled

'Yes, in fact i can name one person right now from this school who should be in prison' I raised an eyebrow at him.

'And who is that?' Chris challenged

'Enough' Miss Flack said

'No, i don't think he should get away with this. These people are just like us! They are normal people who have been asked to write letters. I know for a fact that both mine and Harry's Pen-pals are great people, Zayn's isn't that bad either when you get over her initial demeanour. Chris, you're the bad guy here and you shouldn't try and blame it on other people' I growled.

'Oh, shouldn't i?' Chris growled 'Nice little speech you're giving but who here actually gives two flying f-'

'language please!' Miss Flack cut him off

'i think a lot of people here are actually enjoying this project but they are too scared of you to admit it' i said

'as if anyone would enjoy something as tedious as this pile of horse sh-' He began but was cut off with the bell

'Your homework is to write a poem, or a song to perform in front of your hall cross pen-pal about what you think of them half way through the project, i shall be looking around at these next Monday' She said

'Nice one mate, you're really good at speeches' Harry said, and Zayn nodded. Danielle walked over to me

'Liam, that was amazing. You're right, everyone knows it and everyone except Chris is talking to their pen-pal. Enjoying it too. He just doesn't know it' She smiled

'Thanks Dani' I smiled

'So Liam, i was wondering if you would want to come over to mine and watch a film with me some time?' She asked me

'Err, yeah sure' I answered uncertainly,

'Great, how about Sunday?' She asked smiling widely

'Sunday is great' I nodded, i'd miss out a day of my uncles visit which was a bonus but would this be a date? did Danielle like me? 

'Hey Danielle, who is your pen-pal?' Harry asked as we walked out of the English lesson and towards our lockers, it being break time.

'A girl called Eleanor, She's really nice, slightly crazy and we have awesome girly talks about boys' She grinned

'Oh cool, Eleanor as in Louis' girlfriend?' Harry asked darkly, which was rather odd, but i waved it off, as did the others

'Yeah, she talks about him a lot, in all honesty, if he doesn't start paying attention to her more, she's going to dump him. Apparently some guy called Joe is taking interest in her' She gushed, Zayn smirked at me and then poked my side

'Zayn stop' I laughed

'Nope' He smirked

'Fine, you called for it' i laughed as we started to wrestle in the middle of the hallway, Danielle rushed off after her friends and Harry sat in a locker watching us smirking

'You're going down Malik' I said going easy on him because of his arm.

'Feel the shame Payne' Zayn laughed as he got me in a head lock

'Ha, that rhymed' Harry jumped up and down, well tried to but he was in a locker, Zayn straightened up and let go of me i straightened up too

'Ow' I muttered cracking my neck, zayn chuckled

'I'm hungry, hospital food sucks' Harry said trying to get up

'We can go out for a McDonalds after school if you like?' I asked, Harry nodded

'Sounds good' He grinned but it faded as he continued to try and get up, Zayn and i exchanged looks as his face turned to one of pure panic

'I'm stuck, help me!' He cried

'This is hilarious!' I laughed

'Liam,stop laughing and help' He said rocking the whole locker before his eyes went wide and the locker began to fall straight on him

Zayn and i fell to the ground laughing so hard and clutching our stitches. We eventually got the locker up and helped a now free Harry off the floor.

'Thanks guys' Harry uttered as the bell sounded

'To Geography' I said

'I'm going to the toilet, i almost peed myself' Zayn said walking in the other direction

'Lovely image' I called back before Harry and I Skipped into the Geography classroom and sat down in our seats. i waited for Mr Hobley to come but ended up writing to Niall.

Nialler,

Danielle, a girl in my class has asked me to go watch a film with her at her house on Sunday. Is that a date? I'm worried, what should i wear? casual, formal? I SOUND LIKE A GIRL!

My Uncle is visiting soon, i listened to your advice and i've started to join in. It's actually fun and i haven't felt so stressed.

My uncle is ten times worse than my dad will ever be. When i was Four...

It started out as a normal day, the sun was out and i was in the garden playing on the swing set, then i heard it. The roar of an engine. It was really loud and me being four didn't know what it was. I ran out to the front of the house to see a big man on a motorbike (It Wasn't Hagrid telling me i am a wizard) For one. This man was bald as bald could be. He turned around and saw me and Screamed 'Charlotte that must be you, my aren't you big for a baby'

I was shocked to say the least. I told him i wasn't charlotte and i was indeed a boy by the name of Liam. He still thinks i'm a girl called Leanne. Every birthday and christmas he buys me dresses and high-heels and barbies. When i got to the age of eight he began to visit once a month. Him and dad would get drunk and go around dressed as 50's men. They'd disco dance down the street. They. They would dress me in a tutu and pull me through town drunk as ever. Mum still had Electric blue hair at this time and often joined them

I wonder how i'm remotly normal.

What's happening with you at the moment? any big news? Joined the Circus? grown antlers? woah that'd be cool, you could have grown antlers and then joined the circus...

Anyway, i have to go. Zayn just walked in and is trying to grow Potato's in the classroom. He's sarcastic when he's in a mood, or if i've just woken him up.

Leeyum (I'm loving that by the way, i'm so yummy)