Niamhs potv:
I woke up to my alarm. The beep filled my ears. My nose scrunched up in disgust, it was Monday. Great! Another week of torture.
I slip out of the silky and warm sheets and stumble to the curtains. Bright light seeped through the side of the curtains like golden honey. I pulled them apart sending light flying in all directions. A sharp pain sent through my eyes. Too bright! Im not a morning person as you can probably tell.
I slipped into my black skinny jeans pulling extra hard as they were hard to get over my bum. I then pulled on my favourite band tshirt and trainers before heading downstairs.
I grabbed the brush off the side and pushed it through my long black hair. Then i set out the breakfast stuff for my brother. I got a bowl poured some milk in it before tipping it out again and placing it in the dishwasher. I wasn't in the mood to eat, however if mum knew I had skipped breakfast she wouldn't be pleased.
I quickly ran back upstairs. I entered the bathroom and splashed cold water over my face. It trickled down my neck into my bra sending a cold shiver down my spine. I patted my face dry with a towl and looked into the mirror. I sighed. Then I brushed my teeth. I applied foundation and mascara and then eyeliner before grabbing my bag and slipping out of the door before mum could ask any of her usual suspicious questions.
I arrived at the car park just before the heavens opened and rained on our tiny town. I sighed as I realised I didn't have an umbrella. I start to walk to reception when a sharp pain shoots through my head. The apple drops to the floor. I turn around, all the popular kids were howling with laughter. "Nice shot!" One of them shouted to the other in their usual annoying tone. "Real mature!" I screamed back. They all laughed in unison. Jack and Alice- the main ones that everyone else followed around- stepped toward me they looked at each other and laughed. "Look at her" Jack said smugly. "She's soo ugly and she has poor fashion sense" Alice breathed. I look at my feet avoiding eye contact. They all start to circle around me. Getting closer. Closer. Untill I can barely move. "Let's improve her face" Alice and jack said in unison. "What are you going to do?" Asked one of their followers from somewhere deep in the crowd. "Oh something bad, you don't even want to know." Alice laughed. "P...pp...lease...don't ...don't hurt me." They all laugh. "Aww didums." Jack says excitedly. Why did they get so much pleasure out of making people miserable?
I flinch and crouch down covering my head with my arms. "Hey! You leave her alone!" I hear somebody shout. I turn to see who it was. It was nobody that I recognised. But it was a tall handsome man. Wait not handsome, inhumanly beautiful. I gasp in awe.
"what did you just say?" Jack asks stepping closer to my mysterious hero. "I said...leave her alone... Now!" The stranger muttured angrily. His nose was nearly touching Jack's now.
"What are you going to do about it?" Jack asked smirking. "You cocky little shit!" The man screamed. "What are you going to do ab...". Jack was cut off as my hero's hand was grapsing jacks throat. He lifted the boy off his feet. He was dangling in the air. Hopeless. "You leave her alone or you will have me to deal with... Understand?!?" The man was furious now. He had veins popping from his muscley arms. "Y...yes" Jack struggled to breathe and pronounce the words. The hero smiled and dropped the boys body. "Good" He muttered before stepping toward me. I stared at him. His blue eyes mesmerised me. He was hot. He was fucking gorgeous. My thoughts were interrupted when I realised he was talking to me. "Are you okay?" He asks suddenly looking very sad. "Yeah I guess" I reply. His hand grips my upper arm and helps me up. We walk away.
"Thank you" I say gratefully trying to hold back my tears. "Look, they need to be dealt with they shouldn't be treating you or anyone like that the fucking bastards". He says annoyed. " I know, everyone worships them though." I mutter sadly. "That's about to change" he says. "Oh how rude of me. My name is Andy, I've just moved from Canada. What's your name?" He adds nervously. "Ooh..my names Niamh." I say and he smiles. It was possibly the most beautiful I've ever seen. " I loooovee that name" he grins. He meant it. I smile nervously and tuck my hair behind my ear. "I find it cute when girls do that" he says staring at me with amazement. "Ohh" I smile like an idiot. "Why do they hate you so much?" He asks. "Well, I'm not popular or rich and I'm ugly so they hate me." I say choking back the tears. "Wow wow wow!" He shouts. I turn to face him confused. "Ugly?!? You're fucking gorgeous! You're fucking perfect and if they don't see it then... Then ... Then fuck them!" He was getting annoyed. My heart was warmed and I smile. A real one. "Well don't acctually fuck them. Don't have sex with them just flick them off. Fuck them but don't acctually fuck them." He says. I laugh. Alot. "You have a pretty smile he says. " thank you." I say startled. "What is it?" He asks. "Well its just... I've never had anyone as good looking...I mean nice...I mean... Talk to me before. Nobody wants to speak to me." I say sadly. "Well I guess I'm going to be the first then. And I don't know why cos you're fucking beautiful." He says confused. I blush. "Thank you" I say again. "Don't thank me its just the truth" he says his blue eyeyes glowing.
"What class have you got next?" He says in his sexy voice. "Math" I answer. "I'll walk you there" he says. And he did. All the way there he was talking about how Canada was and how it was better here. I was mesmerised. He was literally perfect in every way. His words snatched away my fantasies. "Here we are. I guess I'll see you around Niamh." He says smiling. "Thank you so much." I say again. "I told you don't thank me." He said happily. Then before I could add anything he turned and walked away. His bag slung across his shoulder and his hair sat perfectly. Wow.
