High School Horrors ( A Niall Horan Fan Fiction )

Chapter 6

Sorry for the late posting guys. I had enough bullshit and school is over so I will update this ficshit as early as possible. I had this drabble on my notebook so I hope you like this chapter even though I think its crappy and shit . Sorry for the typos because I didnt reread this bear with me please and btw I will have a lot I mean a LOT of gangster Niall bites on this fanfic so after chapter 9 all of the stuff that Ill be posting about this fic is Gangster Niall. Next time I’ll be posting longer chapters so stay tuned Nigglets :) xxxx

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I shrugged off my shoulder as Claudette trapped me between her two limbs. She was stronger than I expected. Well she’s a cheerleader so apparently she regained more muscles. I flinched at her bitchy persona as she started talking. “Don’t you dare touch my Niall” “YOUR Niall? Uh have you bought him or something? Because you claim him as yours. Have you gone insane?” I giggled at my sarcastic remark. Her tiny fingers came contact with my hair as I slightly twitch in pain. She was about to drag me outside the door and just her luck there were no other people around the narrow hallways. “What’s all the bullshit about?” Zayn shouted as he struggled getting that bitch off me. “Apparently she stole MY Niall from me!” “You dumb fuck I didn’t steal him from you. You’re just so stupid as you are to realize this is all just bullshit to show off to people. You can fucking have him if you want. I couldn’t care less.” Just after that statement Niall aka Superman came to rescue his not so damsel in distress and pushed Zayn off sending his fragile body to the cold hard ground. I struggled off his tight grip and helped Zayn up. “The fuck is wrong now Horan?” I said it as a question more than a statement. “I don’t like anyone touching MY girl” Claudette rolled her eyes and tapped her heels on the ground. “What about us Niall?” “Us? There’s no us. You’re just another good fuck to me.” I stood up and shoved Niall on his chiseled chest. “Woah! Cool down Superman. Do you have a contract that states that you own me? Ugh! Do you think this is a sick joke?” “Well I told your mom that I’m your boyfriend pretty much its the same” I looked over to see how Zayn was. All I can see is pain and sadness smeared on his eyes. He shoved Niall and ran off to the school playground. “You only knew me for like a day and you’re claiming me as your girlfriend. You stupid asshole!” “Hey babe! Where are you going?” “After Zayn. Well go tell every skank you know that you own me then. Thanks for ruining my day!” “What the fucking hell is wrong with you?” “Well why don’t you ask little miss Niall is mine and maybe it should lift up some pain in your ass” As I continue running away I saw Claudette explaining herself to the astonished Niall and he seemed to be displeased at her mocking explanation. I saw Zayn crying while seated on the swings. Typical Zayn. He always go out and sit on the swings whenever he’s upset. “How’d you manage to call that manwhore as your boyfriend?” “I’m sorry Zayn. He was the one who made the first move. I dont even like him. If I ever hurt you its against my will.” “I really like you since the first day I saw you. I was just waiting for the hint to start courting you. It really hurts that I - I cant have you” “You can still have me though. He never owned me.. He never did or never will”. He looked at me with sparkle in his eyes. His face waas getting closer and I can feel his warm breathe fanning on my face. He puckered his lips and I closed my eyes as he lovingly pressed his soft lips on mine. This feeling sent butterflies in my stomach and I felt my heart swell as his tongue started dancing with mine. He was never aggressive like Niall. There were fireworks and we created a spark. Our lips touched and carved perfectly with each other. The world suddenly stopped and I felt it was just the two of us. Zayn was suddenly and forcefully pulled away from him. I opened my eyes as I saw Niall beating the shit out of Zayn. The poor kid was being beaten to death. He was tender and he was no match to Niall. “Horan! Niall James Horan ! Stop! Fucking stop!” I screamed pushing him away from Zayn. “Is that what you only got? Hit me as hard as you can. You’re a pussy Niall! You’re a fucking pussy!” Zayn darted his gaze to Niall’s and he spit out the blood from his mouth. “Shut the fuck up. You dont know me Zayn! You’re just jealous that I fuck your crush better than you do… Oh wait you haven’t fuck her yet!” I can see tears briming from Zayn’s amber eyes. “You’re just a loser who beats himself to sleep.” “Am not! Someday I’ll prove you that Im stronger. I’m gonna fucking crush you with my own hands” “Hah you clown my hands are bigger than yours dumb fuck! There’s no way I’m gonna fall in your hands no matter how hard you try you’ll just be stumbling back to your cave” “I’m not batman and I don’t live in a cave. You’ll regret saying that Horan. You dont know what I can do. Someday you’ll gonna kiss my ass.” *You dont know what I can do* Was Zayn hiding something from me? I was slightly frightened by the way he cursed and swore. I knew he was serious and he is gonna get his revenge. “Now go run away and call your wimpy friends before I crush your beautiful face into pieces” “Oh I will” Zayn answered cockily before grabbing his bag and jumping on the fence which separates the school and the outside. I stared into Niall’s blue eyes finding myself off guard. “MOVE AWAY!” He shouted and the group of kids were divided into half. He was walking into the hallway. Pulling me by my arms and away from the huge wave of students. He pushed me inside the janitor’s closet. I was afraid that he might scratch my face like what he did to Zayn. I slipped on the door and sank on the floor. He sat beside me crossed legged. He was playing with my hair as I muffled my cries for losing my bestfriend. I lost him because of the frat boy that he hates so much. Niall kissed my cheek still playing with hair. He kept kissing it everytime a tear rolled down. “Do I scare you? Are you scared of me? Am I a monster in your eyes?” “Im not actually scared. Im just imitated on how you act. Its inappropriate. You’re so boastful and you get angry easily. It kills me inside that I lost my bestfriend because of you” He looked at me soulfully and he was truly sorry. This is the only time I’ve get to see Niall like this. He gave a soft kiss on my lips before standing. “Im going to bring you to my house tomorrow dont act like a drama queen shit Im done with this.” He said before going out and leaving me miserable