EDITING!! My Everything: Niall Horan Ariana Grande

Chapter 17

  Niall's P.O.V.

I really love sleep.

    The feeling of just laying there is such a great feeling. Then waking up is usually worse. But in this college, The beds are horrible. They have no memory foam, They are flat as fuck and they smell of Styrofoam. Straight up horrible. I should have brought my bed from Ireland but that was useless to.         Finally sitting up, The bed squeaking a bit as i stand. I make my way to the closet. Scanning at the choices of clothing i have, which are thrown all over the ends of my closet, not even on the hangers. Just throwing on a shirt and some pants, not knowing if its clean or not. See girls tend to over exaggerated over their outfits like just as long as your parts, and areas are covered for the season, it shouldn't matter. 

   Stepping into my all black sneakers, and grabbing my bag for soccer. Stuffing all my personals inside. Along with my regular bag. Just like i had expected the dorm is filled with screaming, and bickering from zayn and ariana about god knows what. Perrie's over blow drying her hair, and i think the stove alarm is on...

              Why can't i have a normal room.

    Walking over unplugging Perrie's blow dryer. Screaming a 'shut up'. Zayn stomps over to me, Ari hot on his tail. ''Niall, don't you think boys should be able to use the bathroom first because we are faster.'' He says while ruffling his hair. Before i could even answer, ari's sweet little voice interrupts.      ''Actually, Niall don't you think that girls should go first its more respectful.'' she pushes zayn out of the way screaming 'Respectful' at him. They are seriously acting like kids. ''Guys why don't you let perrie go first, I mean c'mon shes blowing her hair in the kitchen for gods sake.'' They both look over to Her as she waves for help. I think her hair is caught up. Huffing they both turn to there rooms. I swear i live with kids.

     Before leaving i hear perries voice. ''Seriously no ones gonna help me! Bicthes.'' i chuckle going to help her, Her light golden hair caught between the brush. ''c'mon before we are late for school''. She says running to the door. ''Wait for me'' Ariana screams running up behind. Zayn right behind her ''wait up''. He pushes past me, Shutting the door along with him. Leaving me on the floor. I swear i live with ignorant kids. The door swings open, i look up to see ariana standing there her hair flipping as she opens it. "C'mon loser'' she hold out her hand for me. I obliged, and took it.

    'At Class'

    I thought high school was bad try sitting in a room with a bunch of hormonal boys who are nearly 20 and over perfume wearing girls. And then us. Along with a bald ass teacher who talks for hours, and hours, and hours long about the shit we already know. Mr. James was interrupted by an over cocky bitch whom i hate. His hair His richness. The Frat. ''Your late take a seat'' Mr. James says.                          Walking towards my row of seats. Stopping at me ruffling my hair bit. ''Sup' Nialler, didn't know you were in this class.'' He chuckles. Flipping him off i feel the anger building up inside of me i really hate him. Turning my head to see a concerned Ariana. she whispers ''Who's He'' Huffing in response.

   ''That's Brady''

Ariana's P.O.V. 

    Brady, Brady? I feel like i heard that name before. Frat, Bitchy, hates niall, well niall hates him. Okay i remember now. Brady is kinda cute. Niall looks hella frustrated like someone just told him his dog was intentionally killed. Metaphor. The rest of the day went by quick. We all started leaving. Niall had asked if i wanted to go watch him practice soccer. So i offered Jaide and Cameron to come along.    Making our way to the fields bleachers i see Niall in his little uniform. I give a friendly wave and thunbs up. He winks in response. Looking around, I see Brady down the side talking with Ashton. I guess they are apart of soccer too. Making our way up the stairway, hearing a voice in the distance. At first i was really confused but then i seen Ashton and Brady waving me over. 

  Should i go?

 I mean would that be betrayal to niall. I mean, He doesn't like Brady nor ashton. And i don't wanna start drama. Looking between Niall stretching and brady and ashton. Slowly walking to Them, telling Jaide to wait up. As i get closer i see Niall frown in the distance. Getting closer to them Brady smirks.    ''Hey guys, Whats up?'' I say rocking back n' Forth extremely nervous about the situation im in. "Sup ari, i wanted to introduce you to Brady'' He holds out his huge hand which is tiny compared to mine i shake it. ''I've heard a lot'' I say smiling a bit. Brady licks his lips, smirking a bit, tilting his head ''Oh what have you heard'' he laughs lowly. Ashton was soon called away leaving me no where to hide the fact that im only speaking to Brady, from niall.

      His stare is intense. ''I just heard, well i better get going, the practice is about to start'' I say trying to ease away. He grabs my hand pulling me back. ''Hey wait up, i can get you free access into the game and free lunch'' he randomly says but he wasn't done. ''Only if you and your little friends come to this party im holding? whatcha think?'' he says letting go of my hand i shake it behind me, it was sweating from my nervousness that niall will hate me for this. "ugh, that sounds good, but um no thanks'' I say going to the stairs.  He didn't stop there. What is his problem i said no'. "Wait, will ya think bout it'' Nodding my head 'yea' i turn to sprint up the stairs with out falling. ''I never caught your name, whats it 'ari?'' He looked so cocky right now. Only my friends call me ari'. ''Its ariana, to you, thanks'' finally leaving on that note. He turns away smirking. 

  I look into the field finding a red, sweaty faced niall. He kicks the ball. It went straight towards brady, almost hitting him. Cursing coming from Brady's mouth. Niall smirks as the coach blows the whistle. Screaming for niall to aim at the goal next time. The practice starts up.

''What was that all about'' cameron says as she passes me Water bottle. ''I don't know'' i feel like i caused more tension then there should have been. Damn it Ari!

Okay well im sorry i havent updated in a while, I have no excuse, But i am having writers block so hopefully this chapter makes sense it sorta a fill in.

Narianafan.