The school life (((ON HOLD)))

Chapter 8

Kait's POV

It was finally the weekend. I got to do whatever I wanted to, I had moved into my flat about a month ago. No more aunt!

All my group friends are busy so I became a couch potato for the day.

I grabbed a bunch of junk food and sat on the couch, flipping through the channels on t.v.

After what seemed to be hours, there was a knock at m door. I got up and answered it, thinking it might be one of my friends coming to see me.

Boy was I wrong.

There stood the boy I never wanted to see again, the boy who scarred me for life.

Niall.

"What are you doing here?" I ask harshly, not caring if I hurt his feelings. I don't want to see him. Not now, not ever.

"I came to apologize. I was drunk and you know it. My mind was elsewhere. "He stated. I don't care how sorry he was, it would take a million years for me to forgive him.

"I'm sorry, but you should leave." I say, starting to close the door. He shoves his foot between the door and the frame, stopping me from closing it.

"I'm not leaving until you accept." He says, walking into my flat and sitting on the couch, crossing his arms.

"Niall, you know I won't forgive you for what you did."

"I WAS DRUNK!" He screams, startling me.

"Yeah, but you can't take away what you did. You scarred me for life." I say, lifting up my shirt to reveal the scars.

He gets up, walks towards me and starts kissing ever scar on my body.

"What are you doing?" I ask, awkwardly standing while he kissed my stomach.

"The night I did this, was the night I was going to ask you to be my girlfriend. I kept thinking I wasn't good enough or you would turn me down so I went out and got drunk." He said, looking up at me for a moment then returning to kissing.

"I wish I could take all the pain away." He says, looking up once more.

Alexa's POV

Me and Harry are meeting up at Nando's in a couple of minutes. I don't live far from there so it's no problem to walk.

I look around as I walk in, looking for the mop of curly hair. As I spot him, he waves at me to come over.

I sit down in front of him, leaving the seat next to him unoccupied. He doesn't seem to mind though.

The waitress serving us is a Barbie blond girl that looks like a crayola raped her face.

"What can I get for you?" She says, looking to Harry, swaying her hips.

"I'll have the chicken parmisian please." He says, oblivious to her attempts at flirting.

"Alright, I'll be right back." She says, batting her eyelashes. She turns to walk away.

"Uh, you forgot to take my friends order."Harry tells her.

"Oh. What do you want." She say , looking back at Harry, obviously not interested in what I want.

"I'll have the same thing as him." I say, not making eye contact with the Barbie blond.

"Alright. Be right back." She says, turning around after winking at Harry.

"Bitch." I whisper under my breath.

"I know." Harry whispers back. I didn't expect him to hear that. Oh well.