Narry Story

Chapter 11

Niall's Pov:

We were all laughing, and joking around.

Who knew I would be hanging out with the most popular boys in school.

I was amused with myself.

Harry wasn't saying much, but that didn't matter to me.

Everyone else was talking to me, and it was kind of nice they cared.

"Niall I just realized something," Zayn says seriously.

"What is it?," I ask Zayn dully.

This was wearing me, to be so happy.

"You don't have pants on," Zayn starts laughing.

The other boys chuckle.

Blushing, I shrug my pants on.

"Well Niall if it makes a difference you have nice legs," Louis compliments, blush covering his toffee colored complexion.

I blush even more, and can't look over at Louis.

I can't have heard that right, he probably said that because I have fat legs.

So I stare down at them, to see what Louis meant.

All I could see was fat, and sighed to myself.

Why couldn't I just be perfect like I wanted?

That's all I asked for.

But here I was just a fat blob, among all these gorgeous boys.

Zayn's brown eyes made the girls swoon, Harry had the dimples and curls.

Louis was sweet and lovable, and Liam was like a big teddy bear.

What was I?

The one that didn't belong, that's who I was.

I had gone quiet, while the rest of the boys were talking.

I was lost in my thoughts, and couldn't force a smile anymore.

It was all fake, that's what it was.

I liked the boys though.

They weren't anything like I expected.