wonderwall [narry bxb]

chapter three

~harry's point of view~

i walked up the same steps that lead to the same door, but this time, i didnt care about the names they were calling me.

a unearseable grin painted on my face, and butterflies in my stomach.

i walked up to my locker, dialing the password into it, and retrieving my books.

as i was about to start walking again, warm hands covered my eyes.

"guess who?" a irish accent said.

"hey naill" i said flatly, and turned around to meet his eyes.

he puted and crossed his arms.

"who'd you know it was me" he whined. i chucked, and patted his shoulder.

"you have a accent" i stated, and grinned.

"well so do you" he childishy excliamed.

"well, do you see anyone else with a irish accent around here?" i asked, a laugh escaping my lips as niall actully looked around.

"fine, i have a accent." he admitted.

i laughed in my head, as out conversation was pointless.

"whats your first class?" he asked, and i remebered he was new to our school.

"gym, you?" i stated, and began walking down the hallway.

"ewww math" he said in discust, making me chuckle.

"your sure are a special one" i joked, and ruffled his soft blonde locks.

he just grinned in reply, and we went our seperate ways.

after a long day of school, the final bell rang. i jumped out of my seat, and ran to my locker, avoiding my bullies, but failed.

"hey faggot" i heard zayn snarl.

i kept quiet, and put my things into my locker silentl

"hey! im talking to you!" he shouted and gripped my shoulder, swung me around, and smashed my back agianst the lockers.

"fuck" i muttered under my breath, knowing that would leave a killer bruise.

a warm hand collid with my cheek, and a couple punches to the stomach.

i caughed, and crimson liquid dripped out of my lips. i whiped my mouth with the back of my hand and looked up to meet zayn gaze.

"please" i begged. he brought his lips to my ear and whispered "never".

he brought his knee up to my stomach, and i dubled over in pain. 

i peeked my eyes open and closed them again, seeing zayns hand racing towards my face, but the pain never came. 

i opened my eyes, and saw zayn on the ground, blood dripping fromm his nose, and niall hovering above him.

"asshole" he muttered, and turned to me.

"lets go home" he whispered.

i tried to take steps, but my stomach shot with pain.

niall seen this, and picked me up bridal style.

"thanks. for everything" i said smiling.

"thanks for being strong enough to stay alive so i could have the privalge of meeting you" he siad, and began to walk to the schools parking lot.

after niall drove me to his house, we sat in his room, watching spongebob.

"im tireddd" i whined, and rubbed my eyes.

"me too" he replied, and walked over to his bed, and curling up in the covers.

"i'll go home" i said sadly, wanting to cuddle with him.

"no, you can stay here" he said, and opened his arms.

i grinned, and curled into his arms, my face buried in his chast, and his arms securly rapped around my waist.

"night haz" he whispered, and placed a lingering kiss on my forhead. 

"night" i replied, and fell into darkness.