Aria Spring only entered Truham Grammar to protect charlie from bullies. only to be put next to the "Rugby king" Nick Nelson.
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- Nailea Devora is my faceclaim!! I do not own her, im just using her as the face of my oc!
- Nick nelson...
the day is nearly over and sitting next to this nick nelson guy wasn't so bad after all..
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"hi." he says. wow, his voice was oddly calming. i think imma like this guy. his hair was a dark blonde but a hint of ginger, freckles but not that many freckles, hair quiffed and nicely styled, nice smile. he was just attractive.
"hello??? your staring? are you okay?" he starts flooding in questions "yea, yea sorry" i shake my head, getting out of my thoughts he laughs "haha its okay. so whats your name?" "im aria, and your..?" i ask, knowing full well what his name is. "nick. nick nelson" he flashes a smile. "nice to meet you" i say smiling back ever so slightly. see, i don't smile very often, only when i'm with charlie. "um, so if you don't mind me asking, sooo, um." he stutters "it's okay. i know what your going to ask" i roll my eyes and sigh "oh. um. sorry." he says awkwardly. he's kinda cute. "haha no its alright but it's a long story" i say "i have all form time" he laughs "well.... you know charlie spring?" i ask "i know of him, but i've never talked to him" he says shrugging "well, he got bullied last year?" i say making it a question he nods "soooo, i'm here to protect him from the bullies. especially harry greene." i say. his eyes widen. "something wrong?" i ask, folding my arms "was you one of them?" i furrow my eyebrows. "what?! no! i just.. i know harry greene" he looks down. "i witnessed the bullying. i'm sorta in harry's friend group" he says, still looking down. not making eye contact with me. not even daring to look up. "oh for fuck sake" i say, mentally face palming then the bell rings. first lesson.
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"what do we have first?!" i ask sighing at the thought. i'm mentally and physically drained. "math." he says dryly. my jaw drops. MATH? "oh you gotta be joking me" i roll my eyes. "do you not like math?" he laughs. "well, its alright but it's so boring" i say "i'm really good at math too so i get work done faster so realistically i'm sat there doing nothing for 1 hour" i respond "oh. i'm terrible." he replies. i scoff "sucks to be you."
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"DONE!" i shout. "keep the voice down!" the teacher shouts back i mouth a sorry and turn to nick. "snail." i call "shut. the. fuck. up." he spits out. i can tell he's lost. i take him pen and paper and start writing the answers down. "your welcome" i laugh "fuck off" he says slyly but smiles.
i can tell that i'm going to be great friends with this fella.
- 𓍊 - soooo, today wasn't bad. until i met harry greene. what an experience, i mean, i put him in his place? nick seemed to be impressed, and this imogen girl needs to be put on her track. seriously. jealousy much?
- 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 - ahhh, yes. breaktime. i told charlie that i would be with nick but then also told him to text me if anyone bothered him? i mean, i feel bad that i'm not with him at break but at the same time, i need to make friends here. "sooo, where do you friends hang out for break?" i ask. i'm excited to meet his friends. but not harry greene.
"over on that bench" he points at a grey, wooden bench with a bunch of year 11's on it. damn he was popular if those are his friends. "sometimes we also play rugby" he shrugs "rugby?" i scoff "pathetic." "pathetic?" he looks offended "i'm like the rugby king." he laughs "now, i highly doubt that" i laugh back after some walking, we finally got there. "hey guys" nick says to his friends "heyyyyy nickkkkk" they all say but one stood out to me. harry fucking greene. "hey nick? who's this princess?" he points at me. "princess? who the fuck you calling princess?" i walk over to him, practically face to face. "woah, want some do you?" he looks down "no i don't fucking want some. you need to listen here. leave charlie spring alone alright? i already know what a a bastard you are and i don't need to see for myself." i shout "jeez, nick, where did you get this girl? an aldi's?" he laughs "ALDI's? what the fuck was that. mate, you need to get some bitches on your dick and get reality checked." i scoff and roll my eyes slowly walking back to nick "how about you get on it then?" he sniggers nick grabs my arm and whispers 'ignore it' "oi, don't ignore me when i'm talking to you" harry grabs my arm "FUCK OFF!" i hit him. shit.
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"umm well." nick says "you did great?" "it's fine" i wash my nuckles "nobody has ever done that to harry. that's what harry does to people" nick looks down "well, i'm happy to be the first" i give him a stare.
- 𓍊 - once i got home, i took a shower and went downstairs to my parents, they didn't know about the fight. yet. "aria baby" my mom hugs me "umm hi?" i question "i'm so proud of you" she cheers "for...?" i ask "standing up to harry greene!" she claps "me and your father are so proud!" she smiles "oh... thanks" i awkward laugh "we are taking you to nandos! go one go get dressed!" she shoo's me off and i feel my eyes widen. what the actual fuck.
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after we came back from nandos, i got my pj's on and received a dm request from none other than nick nelson.
nick nelson 🥸
nick: heyyyy! i just wanted to check that your okay? x
me: yea i'm all good haha!
nick: good! i hope i made today somewhat entertaining for you 😂
me: yeah your all good! read: 20:25pm
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after that, i had a deep thought. i think i like nick nelson a tad. no. aria shut up. you don't like anyone. people are fucking idiots. after getting fed up of my thoughts, i went to sleep.
A/N: i'm sorry this is such a long chapter.... i just had so many ideas of what to write. i'm very sorry about that. tell me if you like the bigger chapters though, i might consider doing them more often!
