Sedated (narry, boyxboy)

tuesday

   The next day. A day closer to my death. Another day to 'try' and survive. As I walked through the entrance gate I felt a hand on my waist. I turned and saw my algebra teacher smiling kindly at me.

"Hello Niall. I hope to see you in class today." Mister Perez said. I nodded.

"You can count on it." I mumbled.

"Niall!" I herd an unfamiliar voice shout my name. I turned then saw harry and zayn running towards me. That's when I felt the hand leave my waist and turned to see mister Perez walking away.

" he's such a creep." Zayn growled. I tilted my head in confusion while looking at him.

"Why?" I asked.

He ignored my question and placed his right hand on my cheek. I flinched at first, afraid he'd hit me. I'm glad he didn't.

"So.. Last night.." He mumbled.

I gently pushed his hand away and said, "don't talk about it."

"What? What happened? Were you two hanging out without me?!" Harry asked.

Zayn chuckled and shook his head.

"No.. It's about... that thing.." Zayn said.

I'm guessing he told harry about me. I don't mind really. Its not like he's even my friend. Or will ever want to be.

"Ohh.. That.." Harry said. He sounded sad. His voice faded at the end. Harry grabbed my shoulder and turned me to face him.

I widened my eyes at the sudden movement. Harry gasped, looking into my eyes then gently trailing his hand from my shoulder, to my cheek.

"Oh babe.." He mumbled. My heart skipped a beat. Babe, he said.

No.. Don't get attached. Don't do it. He'll just hurt you, use you, or replace you. I reminded myself.

"I'm not anyone's babe." I reluctantly said. I sighed then turned around but felt someone grab my hand. I turned to see it was harry.

"Hey, if you ever need anything just give me a call or come over to my place." He said while zayn wrote something in a miniature notepad then rip it out and hand it to me. I took it.

Harry styles;

Phone:  xxx-xxx-xxxx
Address: xxxx Edwards mill

Zayn malik;

Phone:  xxx-xxx-xxxx
Address: your neighbor

Is what the paper had on it. ( A/N; But you know with actually numbers. I don't want to put down a random number and one of you prank call it or something. Sorry.) I folded the paper and put it into my pocket.

"Sure." I mumbled monotonously and headed towards the school.

The day was pretty normal. Harry was staring at me in the classes we have together though. It was kind of uncomfortable but flattering.

Once the day ended I was about to head home but was stopped once I felt two hands grab my shoulder. I jumped in surprise and turned around to see harry and zayn and two other people behind them.

"Hey, we're going to my place to hang out. Do you think that you'll be able to come?" Zayn asked.

I shook my head, not wanting to get worse of a beating from my father.

"My dad wouldn't allow it." I stated.

"Well, he doesn't have to know.. I could help you climb up to your window. Its on the second story right? I got a ladder.." He said. He sounded like he really wanted me to go.

What if he's going to mess with me. They'll play a prank on me. Or worse.. They'll rat me out to my father.. I thought.

"Hey, don't over think it. We just want to get to know you, is all." Harry said as if he was reading my mind.

I bit my lip harshly thought very carefully about my choice.

Its not like anything worse can happen. I thought.

"So, you comin'?" The guy with blue eyes asked. On his jersey was the name "Louis." I'm assuming that's his name. The one next to him had the name "liam" on the jersey

"I guess.." I answered.

Harry smiled then grabbed my hand and dragged me to one of those fancy black cars.

"Get in. Zayns driving. Trust me, you won't regret this." Harry said as he sat next to me in the back seat then wrapped his arms around my waist.