Lot #17

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im planning on finishing this, but itll take too long too! hope you guys spread this story because itll get interesting! patience is a virtue! 

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Niall Horan 's 

i walked forth to our principal. every step, nervousness is conquering me. i figured out that something is not right, not this time. why would Mr. Paeten tell Rie stuff like that? i dont know what's happening. 

but right now, im not sure if im gonna like what he's about to tell me. 

"Sit down Mr Horan, please.. take a sit." the school principal told me, while smiling and nodding. as he slowly take his seat too. i looked at the ceiling, and tilted my head to the left, and saw tons of trophies, standing on the wall shelves. won by numerous sports. and finally, i looked back at the principal, trying to focus. "Mr Horan.." then he clears his throat, leaning his elbows to the desk. i remember those movements from my former school, how my former principal does that, everytime i make a huge mess in school. it seems kinda nostalgic. "i uh.. talked to your father, Mr Bobby, awhile ago, on the phone." 

my eyes grew big, no.. this is not right, why would he do that? my mother is the only one that cares about me.. why is he acting like my ally? this is- 

i was shaking my head no, and was about to stand up.. 

"Mr. Horan, listen!" when he yelled, i didnt noticed that i was already standing up, anger pumping inside of me.. "i.. recorded the voice message that i asked for your father, after we talked. he requested that i uh.. should let you listen." what is this? what does he want? does he want me back now?! bullshit. 

"what does he want?" i asked trying to ease myself. i dont want the former me, coming back slowly and slowly.. im trying to change, to not go back to who i was before. i sat down, trying to find the comfort from the comfty chair. the principal, dragged his phone out of his pocket, and clicked a few touches, and finally i heard the voice of my father, one of the most hated person in my life. 

"uhmmm.. hello.. son" dont call me that. 

"i know that youre bloody mad at me, well *laughs*" what does he want.. 

"listen to me.. Niall, its actually quite an advantage that i asked youre principal to listen to this, because seriously, i know youre trying to ease yourself right now.. to show that youve changed." 

it made me listen, he knows me too well. "youre the same bastard, same boy that came out of maura. a son of ares i say.. destruction." then a long pause 

"did he just wanted to irritate me-" "son.. even though you are like this, im sorry for sending you over the UK, sorry for all that i have done, i hate your mother for doing this, your mother left me.." and then by there, i finally noticed. 

i noticed everything. he's lying. 

he wants me back because he has nothing to do, maybe something came up and made him think that he needs me, and all i bet it even has something to do with money, drinking and drugs. mother left her, mom is the only one that's right. something's happening im sure of it. 

"stop." and by that simple word, i eyed mr principal, and he felt the anger inside me.. he sighed and looked at his desk, and said. "look niall.. im also a father and a son of my pops, i understand-" he was about to stand up but i interrupted.. "save it sir, no you dont understand anything, let me be.. for the day. thank you so much." i stood up thinking out loud that.. why would he lie so much, and even had the nerve to send a message for me.. unbelievable! 

i slightly stormed out of the room and ran, i ran as fast as i could, running all over the school and might end up who knows where. i bumped on someone at the corridor but never had the ego to look and say sorry, instead i walked, and then ran again. 

minutes later, i finally stopped. i sat down catching my breath, trying to ease anything, and was in the school's field, at the bleacher. tilting my head up and my legs and arms splattered at the bleachers, trying to lay down. i looked at my watch and its 10 o clock, i should skip class, no one would even recognize. i stared at the clouds covering the sun.. trying to think of something that would not mentally hurt me. i finally wanted to drift off, knowing that sleeping would be for the best. i needed it, i want to. but someone was covering the shade of the sun, the shade of the sky. and by a split second my cheek was burning, it was slapped. "argghh! what did you do that for?" i asked, not handling my thick accent and go irish on the way. the girl was laughing non stop, slapping the bleacher and messing her hair. i noticed who she was, oh man! how beautiful her laugh was! how it suits her so well.. Rie. 

"that was a dick move, seriously."  i said but i was smiling, and i sat up straight and touched my cheek where she slapped me so hard. "what are you doing wandering off here?" she finally stopped laughing and scooted closer to me, she asked, looking at me. "well, something happened.. and i think im not in the mood.. ughh.. its just.. some family ermm problem that i cant escape.." i said scratching the back of my neck and looked at her, she smirked and acts like she's thinking. "well that's weird, my parents escaped the crap so easily.." she said and smiled.. how can she be at ease. i looked at her eyes, and swear, i saw the glimpse of hurt inside her, deep, deep inside. 

we stared for seconds, i dont want her to explain but i want to know what happened. she sighed loudly, actually thinking that by doing that she can escape the topic. "well.. what is the school's vp doing here? why is she cutting class?" i asked leaning at the other bleacher. 

"are you really this stupid?" she asked me while rubbing her eye, and stood up, recarrying her bag. 

"well i really am NOT stupid, i just got carried away with fun.." i explained, which is true.. i trashed everything for fun, i even ranked first before. But to be honest, itd kinda boring doing things that people tells you to do. And those person who follows, gives away the fun, like Rie.

"yup! No doubt, and by the way, today's a half day." she said standing up, walking away from me a bit, as i stand up too, i saw almost all of the students came bursting out of the school exits and doors.

I nod, and followed Rie to the school field's exit. "So, where are you headin?" i asked walking near her, beside her. As she looked up and then glanced at me and walked past the school's main entrance. "Home."

"what do you mean by home?" i asked, i mean, we just talked about this, i decided to live in Lot #17. But, Rie.. I dont know what she means by home. Well by saturday, we need to start moving. Its wednesday today. We need to start packing, but i really want to know her decision.

Will she stay with me? Or leave..

"uhmm Rie?" i asked stopping her from walking. "I dont know now, Niall.. Im chained, locked. Im tired." she said face palming. "Rie!" i yelled at her because she starts walking again, "its... Its really ok if you stay with me.. I mean its ok really, its not gonna be a hard time. Its just.. Yea, im a guy youre a uhmm lady." i said walkin forth her. I slowly touch her hand, "itll be alright, its gone to be. I uhm respect your decision but.. I really wish that you dont go.. Youre the only one i have left." i said finally looking straight in her eyes..

"i.. Ill think about it niall." and by that, i let her go, she can go. She walked away from me, leaving me in school stuck with the problems, and other students walking past me, i.. Lost it. What am i doing?

What is this?

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