From bullied to famous what the heck?! - A Niall horan fanfiction

Chapter 1: Hello! this is me and my so called "lovely" life...

“Niall sweetheart it’s time to get up, or you will be late for school” my mom yelled from downstairs.

“I’ll be down in a minute mom!” I slowly rolled out of bed and walked out to the bathroom.

Hello! My name is Niall. Niall Horan. I lived in Mullingar, Westmeath in Ireland. I lived with my mom and my older brother Greg. My parents got a divorce a few years ago…

well what more to tell…well I’m Sixteen years old. I love to sing and play my six strings guitar. I used to love to go to school, but not anymore, because I’m the nerd at school. And I always get bullied. I really don’t know why I get bullied, I normally tried to be good and kind to everyone, but sadly for me, I still get bullied. My brother Greg knows all about it, and want to talk with my mom about it, but I made him promise me, that he didn’t, because I don’t want my mom to be disappointed and I defiantly don’t want to move even though I don’t have any friends, and I literally are alone, there is still something that makes me want to stay here, so here I still am, and now on my way to school.   

Oh I hated it, well I liked classes and I loved to learn new things, but I hated to get bullied, and the worst part is that my bully is a girl named Holly. Yes you heard right, I get beat up and bullied by a girl and her friends. I know this sounds stupid, but I kind a feel sorry for her. It’s because I sort of have a feeling of that she isn’t herself, and that she is a very sweet girl deep, deep inside. I really think it is sad, that she have to bully and tease people, so she can feel good about herself, but what to do about it, I sure as hell don’t want to try to talk to her about it, because then the beat up and teasing just will gets worse.

I looked at my body in the mirror, bruises all over my body, and well small cuts on my hips. Yes I cut myself, and no, nobody knows about it. I know that it is wrong to cut, but it is the only way I have to make the pain inside me, to go away. I quickly splashed water on my face and pulled a red polo shirt and some black jeans on. I grabbed my bag and ran downstairs. “Morning sweetie, did you sleep well?” my mom asked me and kissed my cheek. I nodded and quickly grabbed an apple before I headed off to the door. I sat down on the bench and waited for the bus to come. 2 minutes later the bus came. I got in and find a seat far away from the popular group. The bus ride was a 15 minutes ride. Every day when I’m on the bus, people were making fun of me. I didn’t want to be bothered about it, because I’m used to it now, so I just turned my attention out of the window. Finally we arrived to the school. I quickly ran out hoping the popular gang didn’t catch me, but unfortunately they did.

“Hey Horan!” I froze when I heard her voice. I turned around and there she was my bully, Holly. I know this may sound stupid, but I used to like her, a lot. But I only have a tiny crush on her now. It used to be huge though. She walked over to me and slapped my face.  I winced and put my hand on my cheek. “Why the hell did I only get a B+ in my chemistry test, Horan?! And you better be finish with my English tomorrow, or I can promise you, that I will do more to you, than I already have!” she screamed to me.

I mentally sighed…”i…d-don’t know w-why you only got a B-B+, and I am.. F-finish with your English, here you g-go” I stuttered while I reached out to give her, her test. Yes you may ask why I make her homework, but it is actually very simple, if I don’t make her homework’s, well then I just will get more beaten up, than I already am. So I only do it to save me from a lot more bruises and pain.

She took the papers I had given her, and turned around, but before she walked away she punched me in my stomach, which caused me to fell on the ground and gasping for air. I could hear her and her friends laugh while they ran off. After a few minutes laying on the floor trying to catch my breath I finally managed to stand up, but I had to clutch to my stomach because it hurt so bad. I defiantly had a broken rib or something. I walked down the hall and in to my class, I found my seat when the bell rang. Miss Greenberg walked in to the class, but she wasn’t alone, she had a new face behind her. “class this is Rose Calder, she is new here, just moved from USA to Mullingar, please be nice to her, and well Rose, you can sit beside…” please not say my name. I don’t want to be rude, but if she sit by me, she will be stamped like me, a loser, a nobody, and I certainly don’t want that to happen to her, because well she is new. “You can sit beside Mr. Horan, Niall would you please raise your hand?” aaarh shit! Why god, why?! I slowly raised my hand and Rose came and took a seat beside me. She smiled to me, and I gave her a little smile back, just to be politely. I forced myself to focus on Miss Greenberg.”Well class, today are we going in pairs for the projects I talked about last week. I will call your names, and then you can decide which song or poem you would describe or sing for the rest of the class in about two weeks, understood?” Miss Greenberg said. We slowly nodded. Miss Greenberg slowly started to call out names. “Holly and James” thank god, I wasn’t in group with her. “Niall and Rose” well just my luck. Thanks god! I slowly looked at Rose. She just sat there and was already facing me. She gave me a huge smile. “So, Rose, ehm…what w-would you l-like our project to be about?” I asked while I was facing the table. Why do I have to be so shy? While I was waiting for her respond I looked up from my table, and I meet her eyes. Holy shit they were beautiful! Our eyes were gazed on each other for a couple of minutes before I looked down again. Man she was beautiful. “ehm, I would love, if our project could be about a song, maybe we could write our own song? I love to sing and play guitar, so yeah it would really be nice, if we could do something with a song” she answered with a whisper. Wait? What?! She loved to sing AND play guitar? OMG! My dream girl is sitting right beside me. Thank you god for bringing me this beautiful girl. And thanks to her parents for moving here. Ehm Niall? Maybe it was a good idea to answer her! Oh crap! “I would love to write a song. I actually love to sing and play guitar too” I whispered to her. She looked up from her hands and smiled. Wow her smile is just so cute…wait what?! Did I just say that her smile was c-cute? Wow Niall, she only has been in her for about an hour now, and you already think about her that way? Well fuck it! She would never fall for me anyways, not when she finds out the truth about me…that I am the nerd, a loser and a nobody…”well class, if you all had decided what you would do with your project, I just want to say, that you all have the rest of the day off, but you have to work at the project at home, alright?” Miss Greenberg said. I reached out for my bag and began to pack my things. I was almost ready to leave, when miss popular (Holly) and her friends came up to my table…oh yay! Well let the hell and pain begin…

“Well, well Horan, you found your first friend I see” she said while she was smirking. She turned to look at Rose. “I really feel sorry for you, Rose. You actually are forced to work with him?” she said while she was pointing to me…”Btw, my name is Holly and this is my friends” she said while she was pointing to her friends beside her. Ugh! Why couldn’t she let me be alone, or for god sake leave Rose alone. She hadn’t even done anything to Holly or her friends. It just doesn’t seem fair to her…

Hello! I hope you love this first part! i will try to opdate everyday, but i have work every Tuesdays, so maybe i can't update everyday...I know that my story sucks a bit at first, but i promise you, that i will try to make it better.  loooove Sanne