Narry Story

Chapter 18

Niall's Pov:

The next morning I woke up, I felt like someone had punched me.

I grabbed my watch, and looked at the time.

Shit I was late.

I threw my hoodie back on, and good thing I still had my shoes on.

My bag was laying next to me, and I hurried out the door.

If I was quick I could just make it.

I had never been late to school, and I wasn't about to be now.

My routine was thrown off, and it was making me anxious.

I made it to school, and threw my books into my bag.

Then I ran off to first period.

Everyone was staring at me, and I just sat down in my usual seat.

I paid them no mind.

The bell rang shortly after, and I took a deep breath.

Let the shitty day start.

The morning went by in a blur, what I was most anxious about was lunch.

I was worried Zayn and the boys would confront me.

Or they would try to make me eat.

Which wouldn't work.

Trust me, I had tried to force myself many times.

I wanted to be normal, but I didn't even know how.

Lunch came, and I walked in with my head down.

I would get healthy food, and pretend to eat it.

That's all, unless Zayn questioned me.

Then I would force some down, and throw it up later.

With that plan in place, I grabbed some veggies, lettuce, and an apple.

There good enough.

I paid and went to my usual table.

Luckily no Zayn or anyone else yet.