Is This All A Dream? Nope.~~A Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Chapter 1 ~ This is Aria Lockheart

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WINTER OF 2008, MELBOURNE, VICTORIA, AUSTRALIA.

"AAARRRIIIIIAAAAA! GET READY FOR SCHOOL, YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" I heard my mother yelling quite deafeningly. I groaned and sat up in my bed which croaked as I shuffled around. "Good morning to you too...my lovely bed...". Sigh...another day of boring old school. I wished so much for my life to be colourful and anything that'll make me want to get up for school. I wish I had some sort of motivation, but no. I just can't find it. I knew that a lot of me had already given up, but deep down, in the very corner of my heart there was something urging me on. A voice saying "Don't give up". A voice I knew I would never disobey.

I trudged out of my bed, more squeaks oozing out of my bed. "It's okay", I gently whispered, "I know you're going to miss me, but I'll be back soon okay?" I came face to face with my uniform and sighed. another day of strict teachers and tired students, but I was going to push through the day with my trusty mates Lola, Abigail, and Dahlia by my side. I know my friends won't ever let me have a bad day at school. The situation just can't be helped.

"Today we will be studying the Laaaaw.... of Conservatiioon... of e..nerrr...gyyyyy..." And...I'm out. I always do this. Zoning out isn't good for me but i just can't help wonder about the other things I could be doing instead of being here. I wanted to explore the world, with the company of my friends. I want to touch snow. There's so many other actions I could accomplish. But what I want to achieve so desperately is....to find love.

Don’t get me wrong, I love learning! It’s just the fact that I think I know that we could be learning using different strategies, and there are many opportunities to change that but I can’t do it. Can I?

Just as I was about to zone back in to the class, the school bell rang loudly. While the other kids were buzzing and shuffling around collecting all their books and flying out of the class, I slowly trudged my way out. Just a couple more day Becky, a couple more days.

I just made it out of the door when i heard my three crazy, but lovely, friends of mine, screaming out my name, almost reminding me that it was the end of the day. "Hey guys!" They didn't know how glad I was to see them! "Heeeey Arriiiiaaaa!" They cooed in a chorus. I slapped my friend Lola on her arm playfully. *Sigh* I can't believe I'm proud to call these girls my best friends.