danihowls

I looked out the window of the limo and listened blissfully to music with my ear buds. I'm on my way to another one of my dates. See, my dad wants to arrange me to marry with someone. He's been sending me on dates with many men he knows, who he thinks would be a good match with me. But they always ren't my type. They're usually just spoiled rich pretty boys who want me for my father's money and my looks. It makes me sick. But daddy told mha ths one was 'different' form the others he's set me up with. This one's apparently 'the one' to him. I've seen some pictures, he's pretty cute. But looks aren't everything.

The boys walked into the high school, hoodies over their heads and sunglasses over their eyes. " I can't believe nobody recognises us! These disquises are so ingenius, that they're genius!" Liam whispered. Louis chuckled and whispered back, " Maybe you should be on board with my plans more often." Zayn laughed and Niall asked, " Wait, how do we get to the principal's office again?" Harry stepped up and said, " Leave it to me." He looked round and found a shy looking girl, someone he could mess with. He walked up to her nd sid, " Hey sweety...  you were just so gorgeous, I had to come over and say hi." She stuttered out of nervousness and he