Mr. Anti-love (Nouis love story)

Ch.1: Niall

Niall POV

 “Hey fag!“

 Just ignore him Niall. Maybe he’ll let you go this time.

 “Faggot! I’m talking to you!” He said as he slammed me into a locker and lifted it against be by my collar as Harry came up just behind him.

 Guess not.

 “What do you want Zayn?” I replied, trying to sound indifferent about this.

 “You know what we want.” He stated as the first blow came to my stomach. They laughed and called me names as they delivered blows after blows to my stomach.

 Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Niall Horan and I live here in Ireland with my mum, dad and my brother, Greg. I do not trust anyone, including my family and even my best friend especially not with my heart. It has been broken too many times to break again. My best friend is Liam Payne and he is not here to protect me yet. I am bullied because I am gay and I don’t fight back.

 “Stop that! Leave him alone!” There comes my savior. Zayn and Harry run away quickly as they have tried fighting Liam and let’s say they lost.

 “I am so sorry, Niall. I should have come earlier. I’m sorry.” Liam starts rambling as he brings me to the toilet to check my stomach.

 I sit on the toilet sink as I let Liam lift up my shirt to make sure nothing serious happened.

 “I’m fine Liam. Really.” I try to force a smile in an attempt to calm him down.

 “No you’re not. You know I could teach you some self-defense right?” He says this every time but I refused as always.

 ‘I don’t want to fight anyone. Sorry Lili.”

 The bell rings and he gives up as we head to class.

 We enter our first class, which we have together, Math.

 Ms. Calder enters right after us and tells us to hurry take our seats.

 “Good morning class, please settle down. Does anyone know where Mr. Malik and Mr. Styles are?”

 Just as she says that, the door bangs open.

 “Hope we are not late Ms. Calder.” Zayn says while smirking at her as he and Harry strut in.

 "Just take your seat and try not to be disruptive Mr. Malik. You too Mr. Styles.” She says exasperatedly.

 They then move to the back of the class not before glaring at me though. The class then begins to go on boringly with Zayn and Harry giving of sarcastic remarks every now and then while I kept my head down.

 15 minutes into the class, a knock sounds on the door and Ms. Calder calls them in. I hear people come into the room but I still refuse to look up.

  “This is a new addition to our school and I expect you guys to make him feel welcome. I’m sure he can manage his own introduction.” I heard Mrs. Gold, our principal, said while smiling.

Once she had left, Ms. Calder told him to introduce himself. An angelic voice then spoke.

“Hello. My name is Louis. Louis Tomlinson”