They Don't Know About Us {punk n.h}

5. Typical Bad Boy

Thursday afternoon

Amy's POV

Today at school wasn't very interesting or something, nothing had happened and Jess and Poppy were really nice and happy. Claire didn't interfere much with what happened, she left Niall and me alone, so I could just do my own thing and she hers.

I grabbed some food and a glass of water when I came home. "Amy, are you home already?" I heard mom asking from the loving room. "yeah" I mumbled as I walked in. We sat quiet for a while.

"Mom, can I go shopping tomorrow night? I need new clothes" I said breaking the silence. "With who" she asked looking up from the newspaper. Some friends from school" I said. "boys or girls?" mom asked as if she was doing a police research. "Both" I sighed. "oh, and where" she continued. Gosh, she can be such a control freak at some times. "In town, at the mall" I said annoyed. "Okay" she finally said.

What? So easy? I was surprised by her answer, mom usually doesn't say yes till she knows every teeny tiny detail. "Wow, thanks mom!" I hugged her and went upstairs, to my room.

I texted Niall 'Yes! I got my mom so far to let me go out tomorrow night, she thinks I'm going shopping wit some friends! x'

He texted back 'Great! When do I pick you up? Lookin forward x'

We texted each other the details and I asked Niall if he could bring me to school again tomorrow. Then I went to sleep, I was tired as hell.

Poppy's POV

It was late and I was still up, but I didn't mind. I was thinking of the best way to steal Niall from Amy. She didn't seem too insecure, but that's the outside. There should be a way to break her. I evily thought.

Jess' POV

I laid in bed thinking of Niall. I was happy Poppy was on my side, she always has good ideas and is the best in faking and breaking someone. I couldn't do it on my own, I need her. Deep inside I felt bad for Amy, Poppy can be very bitchy, I hope she doesn't take it too far.

Niall's POV

I sat on the couch, lighting a cigarette. I was thinking of what to do with Amy. She was nice and sweet, and we kissed of course. But she was still a bit too obedient. She follows the rules, doesn't like to break them. And she doesn't really stand up for herself, she hides herself in books, which made her quite nerdy. I kinda liked it, but I was planning on changing her a bit, so she fits in a little more.

If Amy changed that about herself, I would immediately show er off to everyone and let them know she's mine. Not that I'm not happy with her, it's just my image that has to be kept in tact. With that thought I fell asleep.

Friday morning

Amy's POV

I woke up by the sound of a loud iPhone blaring in my ear. I sleepily looked at the bright screen to see it was time to get up. I stumbled out of bed and went downstairs to have breakfast.

I ran a hand trough my hair as I sat down with a bowl of cereal. "Amy" my mom came walking into the dining room "my car still doesn't work" she said. "Oh, that's okay, Niall brings me to school" I said happily. Then I realised what I said, my parents didn't know about Niall, shit!

I nervously smiled at my mom. "Niall?" she gave me a questioning look. "That's a guy from my class, he's also coming with us tonight." I quickly said. Mom nodded. 'okay' she mouthed. I smiled again and then went to take a shower.

When I came back downstairs I saw it was almost time for Niall to pick me up. Finally after 10 minutes I heard Niall stopping his car in front of our house. I jumped off my bed and opened the door. I didn't know why, but is was so happy I hugged him. "oh, sorry, that literally came outta nowhere" I shyly laughed. "doesn't matter" Niall kissed the top of my head and put his arm around me. When I turned to say goodbye I saw my mom and stepdad standing in the door. By the look on their faces I could tell they saw what happened between Niall and me. But I really didn't care. I smiled at them and stepped in Niall's car and we drove off. "sorry I was late, I had to do something" Niall said as we were on our way. "as long as I get to school" I said staring at Niall's tattoos. Niall lit a cigarette and turned to me. "Have you ever smoked or done drugs?" he asked curiously. "No, my mom's a control freak and she'd kill me if I did" I replied. Niall hummed and nodded.

Niall's POV

We had arrived at school and I let Amy out of my car. I pecked her on the lips and then went to my friends. I am the oldest of them all. I have the most tattoos, smoke the most and I'm the only one with piercings from all of them.

This is my gang, I'm their leader, not because of what I look like, because of what I've done. They're too afraid of me to leave. Mac, Dan, Jason; all of them.

Especially Dan should be afraid of me. I kinda blackmail him, I saw Dan killing someone. That's why I punched him last week, if he does anything that doesn't suit me, he's in deep shit.

Another thing, I was the one with the drugs. I was the only one who knew how to get it, the rest of the gang didn't even dare to do half of the things I did. That made me the leader, everyone in school and around town knew me. I'm known as badboy, the smoking tattooed guy that everyone should be afraid of.

I'm really not like that, I've been going trough hard times. But I'm not gonna change, I won't, I can't. People think I'm hard, cold and emotionless. But I have feelings too, I'm also human.

They know my name, not my story.