BradfordBadBoi: Help, IrishLeprechaun ! !
IrishLeprechaun: what's going on.
BradfordBadBoi: i dont know wat to do.
IrishLeprechaun: r u going to tell me ur problem or not.
BradfordBadBoi: my frends saw me helping the person i like. and now they're forcing me to pull a prank on him.
IrishLeprechaun: wat. r u rly going to do that?
BradfordBadBoi: i dont want to. but they r threatening to tell my family and the whole school that im gay. what am i supposed to do?
IrishLeprechaun: tell me this. do u care more about ur reputation or the person u like?
BradfordBadBoi: i dont know. i think he might be 'the one' but i dont want everyone to know that im gay. its too hard to pick. :[
IrishLeprechaun: i cant help u on this one. sorry. :[
IrishLeprechaun: but i can tell u that whichever u choose to do, i hope u wont regret it.
BradfordBadBoi: ugh why me???
IrishLeprechaun: well. that's life. :x
BradfordBadBoi: im really scared. if i hurt him again, he's going to hate me. i feel like i just got through to him, and now its going to get ruined over again.
BradfordBadBoi: dam i wish i could talk longer, but i gotta go.
IrishLeprechaun: alright then.. good luck! :\
Man, I feel so sorry for him, and I can relate, but I just can't help him. Why is it so hard to be able to please everyone. You know, not everyone has the same opinions and not everyone likes the same things.
"Niall, time for school. I can drive you today." my mom said.
"Okay, thanks mom." I sighed. I don't know why I'm getting so worked up about BradfordBadBoi's problems. It shouldn't be affecting me, I know. I should just stop thinking about it. School is more important right now. My mom dropped me off at the front gate. Here we go again, another day of school.
"Hey Niall." Liam said, walking to me. "Hey." I replied. "So, how's it going?" he asked me. "Oh, it's okay I guess. School, you know." I said. "Yeah. Wanna come over to my house after school?" he suggested. I haven't been to his house before, maybe it'd be pretty cool to. "Sure." I said. "Great, I'll see you after school then." and he whisked away.
I walk to my locker, and put away my jacket and grabbed my books as usual. But something was not usual. There wasn't a stickie note on my locker today. Everyday, Zayn stuck one there apologizing. Maybe he gave up already.
"Ahem." someone said behind me. I turned around and saw Zayn. "Hi Zayn." I said, and closed my locker. "Hey Niall. I want to meet you at the school courtyard during lunch please." he said. "Umm, why?" I asked. "Please." he pleaded. I stood there hesitantly. If I went, I'd have to give up my lunch. "Fine." I mumbled. Before he walked away, he added, "Oh, and sit on the bench by the tree, so I can find you."
In my mind, all I could think of was Zayn. I was coming to a point where I think it's time to accept him. Everyone deserves a second chance sometimes, right? I waited impatiently for the bell to ring, so I could see Zayn. His eyes were what I longed to see most, because everytime I stare into them, they make me feel happy inside. No one has ever made me feel that way towards them.
Do I like Zayn?
The bell rang, and I raced out of the room and into the school courtyard, and took a seat on the bench he told me to sit on. I waited and waited, but didn't see anyone. What is he doing now? I could be inside eating right now. If it wasn't for him, I'd be gone by now.
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Lust at First Sight [Ziall Trilogy]
Teen FictionEveryone wants to be liked. Not Niall Horan though. He was blessed at birth with a gift to grow up living a life where anyone who saw him would instantly fall for him. He is led to believe that he wouldn't ever find real true love. Until, one day, h...