My first Love (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 8

Part 8:

Jordan's POV- I sat at the end of my bed still trying to figure out what had happened yesterday at school.

Why had Linda accused me of all those things? I understand that I was with Niall, but she honestly thought he liked her? I just don't get it. I know, I shouldn't have been with Niall, that was bad on my part but now I definitely can't talk to Niall. Everyone already thinks I'm a whore, I don't want it to go any further. A tear rolled down my cheek thinking back to yesterday with both Niall and Linda.

I stood up, shaking my head trying to forget the memory. I walked to my closet and opened the sliding door. I scanned through my clothes trying to find the outfit that would cover the most. The reputation of a whore has to go away. It may only be May but I could get away with jeans and a jacket.

I put on a pair of black jeans- not skinny, people would point it out- and a short sleeve top. I slipped on my schools athletic sweatshirt, and put a pair of white converse on matching my sweatshirt. I stuffed my backpack with the textbooks I brought home to study, and all my homework. I went in front of the mirror and straightened my hair. After, I stood there for a couple of minutes. Starring at my reflection, I couldn't help but point out every flaw. I've always been this way, never giving myself a break.

Finally, I put the backpack on my right shoulder, walking out of my room like nothing bad had ever happened to me before.

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A few People were giving me disgusted looks but I brushed them off. The day was almost over, only 2 more classes, but one of them was with Niall: French. I almost forgot that we were partners for the project.

I turned left down the hall to the Languages hall. I stopped before entering Mrs. Kahn's room. I'm going to talk to him, I have too, but not where Linda can see. At that exact same moment, as if on cue, I saw Linda turn into her Spanish class looking at me with an evil smirk on her face. I smiled back, just to irritate her. I'm not scared of her! I'm not that damned. I walked in, posture straight, and with more confidence knowing that Linda wasn't my master from heaven, just a slave from hell.

Entering the room I saw people scattered around, talking, but the only person who stood out to me was Niall. He remained in his seat looking at his intertwined fingers. It put a frown on my face seeing him sad, but yet, it probably did the same for him. As I walked to my desk his head popped up.

"Oh, hey Jordan." He said, a shy smile on his face.

"Hey." I replied.

I sat down in my seat, only two rows in front of him. I was hesitate to look back but I did. As I turned my head, he was already starring at me. Embarrassed, I turned back to the front. Thank God the bell rung though.

Everyone walked back to their seats to hear what Mrs. Kahn had to say about the project.

"Since everyone has a part-" Sharan cut her off.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but I was not here yesterday, soo I was wondering what I need to do."

"Oh yes, Sharan. Umm... Natasha, who is your partner?"

Natasha popped her head up from the book she was inventively reading confused about the question asked.

"I am Mrs. Kahn." Pacey said with a shy smile on her face.

"Can Sharan join your group?"

"Yeah, sure." Pacey replied looking at Sharan with a smile.