Liam Payne is the nerd of the school. He has a side bang, and he always wears these big black glasses. He was 15 years old, having auditioned for the X-Factor the year prior. He made it far, he almost won, but Simon Cowell told him he was too young and to come back when he’s 16, which he’s going to do.

Currently, it is 5th period, but the class was too loud, and kids were annoying him, so he took to underneath the football bleachers. He had a hoodie on as it’s quite cold, and he’s drawing in a sketchbook.

He hears heavy footsteps, and looks up to see you approach. You’re the tough kid in the school, but also the most popular arguably. You always have on leather jackets, gloves, smeared eyeliner, and boots. You’re always a stoner.

Liam sneakily watches from his sketchbook as you roll and light a joint, and then he moves, and you notice him.

“You can get caught, ya know.” He mutters, breaking the eye contact.