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Chapter 4
•Niall•

"Harry," I whined like a child, "I don't want to go to school."

"Ni, we skipped a period yesterday. If you can manage to stay all day today, we'll go straight to your house and pick up your things, then camp out at the concert. And don't worry, I've got food," my eyes automatically brightened at the mention of food and shook my head willingly, forgetting about my troubles that will most likely lie ahead.

For once, I would like to say I kept my head up when I entered the school. But that would be an utter lie, because the first time I heard a name thrown my way, I put my head down. Harry threw his arm around my shoulder and pulled my hood up, whispering comforting words in my ear.

"Don't worry, Niall. Everything's fine," I know he's just trying to make me feel better, but I hate Harry lying to me. Nothing will ever be fine.

"Fag!" I heard Sean's voice call out. I was suddenly ripped from Harry's grip and being thrown into the lockers. A small whimper escaped from my lips.

"Get off him!" Harry yelled. He lunged for me, but was grabbed and held back by Sean's goons.

"Trying to get your boyfriend to help you?" He sneered and spit in my face. "People like you don't deserve to live." Sean pressed harder onto my wrists, making me whimper again.

"Where the hell are the teachers? Principle? Someone!" I heard Harry yell out. I would have giggled, but that might make Sean push against my wrists harder.

"Alright, alright! What's going on out here?" A voice rang through the hallways.

"Thank Christ!" Harry yelled out, fighting against the boys who were holding him back again.

Sean still held my wrists to the lockers, and I winced. "Get off the kid, Sean!" The principle yelled. Harry pried him off of me.

"See you around, fat arse," he directed the comment towards me and strutted back down the hall to his idiotic friends, who proceeded to give him high-fives. Did people really take pride in hurting others?

"Come on, Niall. We've got science," Harry grabbed my hand-not my wrist, thankfully-and pulled me down the hall to the science classrooms.

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"Thank God it's over!" Harry exclaimed. He threw his arms out, narrowly missing my face.

"We have to go back Monday," I reminded him pointedly.

"And you ruined it," he groaned. "Let's go pick up your stuff now, shall we?"

Harry and I drove to my house, laughing at random things, giggling like school girls, and gossiping about anything. It was quite funny, really.

"Let me out, Harry!" I groaned. He locked me inside of the car and refused to let me out, for unknown reasons.

"It's funny watching you struggle," he stood outside of the open car window, giggling like a maniac.

"I suggest you move, because I'm about to crawl out of the window," with that, I unbuckled the seat belt and threw my legs through the window and slid the rest of my body through it easily. "Now, let's go get my stuff."

I reminded myself that there was no reason to be sneaking through the house when I almost told Harry to hush his footsteps, because my parents might hear. Then I almost giggled at my foolishness.

"Higgins has a nice place," Harry said bluntly, shuffling behind me down the hall.

"And this is Casa De Niall! You know, not permanently," I scratched at the bag of my neck and grabbed the bag off the edge of my bed.

"Let's go," Harry pulled at my hand. "I wanna go camp out! Maybe we'll get to see them!" I laughed at his childishness and let Harry pull me out of my house and into his car.

Maybe I could have some fun after all.

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This is all written on my phone, hopefully no mistakes!

Wrote this in one day (very proud), normally, it takes me a bit longer.

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Ciao for now! (As of 27-5-13)

NEWLY EDITED ON:

(19/02/14)