Gold Rush (Niall Fanfic)

Chapter 10 - Lizzy?!

Gold Rush #10

I was talking to Niall in front of my locker, being all cutesy with him. Just what I wanted. The doors of the school and Lizzy came walking through.

Holy shit.

I've never seen her look so bad.

No offense to her.

Her face looked so pale, it didn't have the tan gleam it usually did.

She wore baggy sweatpants and the sweatshirt that still fit her from third grade.

Her hair was all down, and it looked a bit messy.

She didn't have the usual silver charm necklace on that Yontare gave her, either.

This is so not her.

I realized as the years passed with her, her style improved, so did her looks.

She and I both lost so much weight since the sixth grade.

Trust me, it was NOT easy.

She lazily walked over to me a Niall.

She greeted me and Niall with a small, effortless smile.

"Lizzy..You look like shit. Holy fuck."

Honestly, she looked worse than shit. She never wore make up, but, she looked like she could use some.

"I know..."

"Lizzy, are you sick?! Go home! I don't want you to get anymore sick. You KNOW people will tease you because of how you look."

Niall said worridley. That's my babe.

"I don't care. I really, really don't care anymore. People can call me anything they want. Fuck popularity. Fuck this world. Fuck this school. I fucking hate everybody."

Her eyes teared up, just by looking at them, you could tell she was...broken. You could tell what she was feeling, all you had to do was look at those glossy purple eyes.

"Lizzy.." Me and Niall said in sync. Our tones matched, full of pity and sympathy.

Trisha passed by and gave Lizzy a nasty look and snickered. Her little clique snickered too.

"Someone needs to take a shower. Oh, and you should really condition your hair more often. It looks a bit.. Greasy and untamed. Oh have you read any magazines lately? Apparently sweatpants aren't in style right now. You should get better clothes. You know, to make you look less cheap?"

She plugged her nose and pointed at Lizzy's hair and body.

I saw Lizzy's hands clench.

Her pupils shrunk, and her light purple eyes deepened into a nasty, dark, horrific color.

Oh shit.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH!"

Lizzy dropped everything and charged at her.

This was a side of Lizzy you'd never see.

I haven't even seen this side of her.

Not until now at least.

Trisha flew to the ground with a nasty thud. One of her heels broke off and she kicked and screamed.

Lizzy swung at her so many times my eyes couldn't even catch up.

Niall finally grew the sense to do something, while I stood there astonished of Lizzy's actions.

Niall yanked her off of Trisha, but Lizzy was still swinging.

She hit Niall in the nose, and she knew she did, so she put her arms at her sides and started kicking at Trisha.

Niall finally got Lizzy a safe distance away from Trisha.

"LET ME KILL HER. I'LL STOP HER FROM BREATHING. I'LL GO TO JAIL IF I HAVE TO. LET ME FUCKING STOP HER LIFE."

I ran over to Lizzy and knelt down in front of her. Her voice cracked as she mentioned Trisha's name and she let her eyes become waterfalls. I cradled her in my arms with her head buried in my neck trying to comfort her. She whimpered and I felt her tears wiping off onto my neck and my jaw. I gently cooed her until she stopped kicking.

Tears stained so many parts of her face.

I looked over to Trisha. She was screaming, and one of her friends was on the phone.

Lizzy better be glad that teachers didn't give one shit of the drama here in school.

"I'll fucking kill her. LET ME AT HER!"

She got up but I shoved her back down.

**Lizzy's POV**

I screamed threats to Trisha from across the hallway.

My mind was so brutal.

I never knew I could think things like this.

It's all her fault.

It was all her fault.

It always was.

"LIZZY. STOP."

I looked at Ebony.

Then at Niall.

Then at Katie.

Their faces wore expressions that explained that they were horrified.

My breathing calmed.

So not me.

I hated that fucking bitch Trisha. The way her short fiery red hair was always in a headband. That little pig nose that was always pointed in the air. I hated how she wore almost the same outfit everyday. Pretty much pleated skirts and knee socks. It pretty much just screams 'SLUT' to the world. I just don't understand why Yontare; the sweetest, cutest, most loveable person on earth; would choose a stuck up snob that goes around insulting people for her own pleasure over me.

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Aye bebz! Kind if intriguing chapter lol. What do you thinks gonna happpppppppen?

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-Nikki xx