Chapter 5: Cliches and You Again?

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oh hey thanks for checking in, I'm still a piece of garbage. Just kidding gee golly im so funny. Anyways I literally started this story three years ago and its so bad and only three chapters but im continuing it for fun and im gonna keep it as cliche and childish and cringey as possible because people seem to be reading that rather than my good writing ones.. so yeh! there you go cringe part one, "yeh" alright here we go enjoy :))

school. i had school today. I absolutely hated school with everything because why would i need it? i would never use anything they taught us in school in life so it never made sence to go there. and after the accident- 
"OW!" i screamed, not being able to finish my thought as i ran into a guy. 

"No. Fucking. Way"  i heard a voice say in front of me.

"not you. it can not be you" i said, looking at the blonde irishmen in front of me. Niall, it was niall. World famous pop sensation double texter niall.

"After all this time, Amanda has ended up in my arms again, asking for forgiveness" He said  laughing at the sight in front of him of me clinging to his arms so i dont fall.

"Forgiveness? why would i need to ask for forgiveness?" I asked, blushing and standing up on my own, brushing off the niall dust i so evidently felt on my body.

"Because you stopped talking to me, obviously" he said rolling his eyes, as if he was bored of the conversation. wow. what a mood swing.

"You know i was having a hard time. I couldnt just keep talking to you. we met on a plane for gods sake and my parents di-" he cut me off

"yeah yeah. excuses excuses. good bye sweetheart" he said, walking away from me. i watched him walk away with anger in my eyes. "FINE. BYE ASSHOLE" i yelled.

I HATE NIALL HORAN SO MUCH

i thought to myself. oh well. time for school, i also thought, and walked to my first class.

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