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{Molly's POV}
I slid into my seat lazily and tightened my messy high ponytail.
"Miss Laurence," Mr. McJones says. "Yes?" I ask. "Care to explain why you were late?" He asked.
"Okay let's see...hmm.... So I was walking to school and apparently someone sped up time or something cuz BOOM I'm suddenly late," I reply.
"Well lets just hope that you aren't late for detention," he smirked.
Oh so you think you win?
"We can only hope," I winked.
A boy behind me snickered. Which really surprised me because nobody ever acknowledges me. I turn around to shoot the boy a smile but I'm surprised to see that he's new. The girl next to him, who just happens to be Brooke Cummings the most popular girl in school, whispers into his ear. I turned back around pretending not to notice. But secretly I'm listening in.
"Stay away from her. She's a delinquent," Brooke whispered.
I rolled my eyes.
When the bell rang I immediately walk out the door and head down the hallway to my locker.
"Nerd," I hear Tom Daniels grumble to a scrawny red headed boy with freckles all across his face. Tom shoved the boy up against the lockers.
"Excuse me," I said to Tom. "What did I hear you call him?"
"N-nothing," Tom said.
Tom knew better than to mess with me. In the seventh grade he used to bully a short black haired boy with chocolate brown eyes and one day he took it too far and I stood up to him.
*FLASHBACK*
"You're such an idiot," Tom said pushing the kid down onto the floor.
"P-p-please l-leave m-me alone,"the boy had stuttered.
Tom kicked the boy in the stomach. I was fuming with anger. Tom had no right to bully anyone. "Stay away from him Tom," I demanded.
"What are you gonna do about it? You're only a girl," he spat. Right then I punched out his two front teeth. I got suspended but I didn't care.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I looked into Tom's brown orbs with complete hatred.
"I-I'm sorry," he said to the boy before running out.
"Thanks," the boy muttered before running off. He ran off because I was Molly Laurence. And everyone knew to stay away from me thanks to all the popular Barbies.
I believe that nobody should be bullied and standing up for my beliefs is what got me called a delinquent. Because usually standing up for my beliefs became a chain reaction. I become angry, I hurt someone, I get in trouble.
Later on that day I spotted Brook laughing at a group of freshman. "Your shoes are hideous!" Ginnifer said pointing to a small blonde girl with fascinating green eyes.
"Shut up Barbie- Oops! I mean Ginnifer," I smirked. The freshmen giggled. "Ugh! Watevs Ginnifer! Lets go," Brooke said flipping her bleached hair and combing her hair towards the top of her head where her brown roots shown through.
"Thanks Molly," the blonde mumbled. The group of freshmen scurried off just like the red head. I had probably saved everyone at this school from being bullied by the popular group.
When lunch came I was alone yet again. Until I heard someone plop their tray down next to mine. I looked up to see the new kid.
"Hey," he smiled. He spoke with an Irish accent. "Erm Hi," I said confused as to why he went against Brooke's orders. He ran a hand through his blonde hair and sat down. "I'm Niall," he said. "And you are?"
"Molly," I answered looking back into his sparkling blue irises. "I saw what you did to help that red head and the freshmen," he said. "Nice comeback by the way." I laughed, a real genuine laugh when I remembered how I had called Ginnifer Barbie. "I've never seen a jock flee so fast," he laughs. Adorably I might add.
"Ever since I knocked his two front teeth out in the seventh grade he's been afraid of me," I said.
"I see," Niall said.
"Can I ask you something?" I quizzed.
"Shoot."
"Why are you sitting here?" I asked genuinely confused.
"Because I know for a fact, you're no delinquent," he replied.
My face probable turned into a tomato with how much I'm blushing.
"I wanna be your friend," he stated.
"Erm...Alright," I said awkwardly whilst tucking a piece of my violet hair behind my ear.
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Ugh well once I get feedback ill continue to update.
I sort of like the plot to this one... If you haven't noticed already both of my fan fics are Niall. I find him easier to write about because of his....I don't know.....adorableness
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