I don't remember hitting my head when I displayed my keen clumsiness in front of a full school bus but I must have because I am hallucinating.
It seems so real yet it is a big fog. I am walking thru the main quad with Niall Horan's arm around my shoulders and he is comforting me saying "ignore all them, you are with me so you are safe." I look around and see everybody starring at me this time not because I am awkward or alone but because I am walking with the cutest guy in school.
In what alternate universe could this ever have happened. Me, the chubby, clumsy, glasses wearing dork walking with Niall. I must have a concussion.
As the nurse tapes the last bandage to my left knee Niall smiles at me with the warmest and most caring smile ever seen in the history of the world and asks "Is that better beautiful?" Beautiful? I look over my shoulder and expect to see somebody standing behind me but no one is there. I look back at Niall and point a chubby finger at my chest and mouth "Me" with a puzzled look on my face and Niall chuckles and says "yes you."
We better get you to class before you get in trouble. He holds his hand in front of me like Prince Charming reaching for Cinderella to escort her to the dance floor. I blush a crimson red and place my fingers in the palm of his hand and stand as he leads me out of the nurses station.
In the hallway I hear a squeaky voice call out "Niall" I turn to look and see this skinny kid with black frame glasses , long dark brown hair slicked back with gel, red plaid shirt, dockers and penny loafers. It's Niall's best friend Harry Styles fast walking up to us.
"Harry this is Rhylie, Rhylie this is Harry Styles."Nice to meet you" I say as he looks as confused as I am that Niall is with me. "Mrs. Chang is really pissed that you are not in class. She said she saw you this morning get off the bus yet you didn't show up at class so she thinks you are cutting."
"Well I better get to class before I get a Saturday school for cutting." Niall lifts my hand and gently kisses the back of my knuckles and I melt. "Have lunch with me" he says before he runs off to class and I respond with "why?" Niall chuckles and says "you are so funny."
Yep I must be dead and dreaming.
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The Brain of a Teen Drama Queen
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