Chapter 16

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Niall's Pov:


I was really scared, after what had happened last night.


But was I going to tell anyone?


Hell no.


Then I would be exposed, it was better this way.


Nobody knew.


I sigh to myself, and I wish I could change my thinking.


My brain wasn't wired, like everyone else's.


I was different.


Not in a good way either.


It was Sunday, and I hadn't done a single piece of homework I had been assigned.


I was way behind, and I had to focus on something.


To distract myself, because I was worrying something was seriously wrong with me.


I would just ignore, and hope it would go away.


I opened my books, and started with my worst subject.


Then worked my way around.


It had taken awhile, but finally to my relief I was done.


Then I cleaned my room, because it looked like a tornado had gone through it.


I put all my clothes away, and even dusted.


If my parents actually cared, they would be proud.


But they hadn't been home in months.


This was getting depressing.


Now what?


I was out of things to do, and it was only one.


Hmm what to do?


Watch Netflix?


Maybe do some dishes.


The boys had dirtied a couple, when they were over.


They had eaten, and I ate the soup out of the container.


But it was something to do I guess.


So I walked downstairs, and looked into the sink.

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