Chapter 4

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I walked down the hallway completely dazed. Who was that guy?? He was so...... I didn't even have time to finish that thought. Keke was waving her hand in front of my face.

"Hello!! Earth to Merce!!" She was still waving her hand in front of me. "Oh yeah whats up?" I asked coming back to reality. "Well, looks like you finally found a boyfriend Merce," Jojo said pulling my cheeks. She liked doing that. Lourdes frowned at Jojo's comment. Des was like my sister. She protected me from everyone, boys in particular.

"Oh I dunno Jojo. Who was that by the way?" I asked, chewing my bottom lip. "That was Niall Horan," Keke replied. That girl always had the 411. Niall...Horan... Hmm cute name. I liked it. "He's 17 and he just moved here from Ireland." Ireland??? Wow. I have seen my fair share of Irish guys and they were not that good looking.

I sighed getting lost in my thoughts again. I remembered when he touched me. Gave me goosebumps just thinking about it. His smile made my heart stop. I'd never felt like that before. Im 16 at the moment. Never really focused on finding the one. And thats why Ive never had a boyfriend or my first kiss. Kinda embarassing.

We were still walking down the hall when I spotted something that instantly changed my mood. Layla Johnson. Most popular girl in school. Probably because she was a slut. Along with her were her tails: Ashley and Greta. Ughh this was not the right time for a squabble. The 3 of them walked up to me, blicking my path.

"Can I help you with something?" I asked Layla getting more annoyed by the second. "I saw you this morning," she said squinting her green eyes at me. "Yes Layla I saw me too," I replied with a smile on my face. "I dont know what youre trying to do, but you need to stay away from him." Her voice got higher as she stepped closer to me. Her tails stood behind her with serious faces. What is this girl talking about? "Stay away from who?" I asked completey puzzled. "Niall Horan! He is mine so you better back off!" she said planting her hands on the hips she didnt have.

Niall was going out with Layla?? What the fuck! I thought he just moved here. Ughh this botoxed barbie always got what she wanted. But not today. "No," I said smiling and crossing my arms. She blinked and stared at me. "What did you just say?!" She looked furious. This was fun. "I said NO" I repeated holding my ground.

"Do you know who youre dealing with? Do you have any idea who I am?" She was losing her temper. This was getting fun. The veins in her neck started to pop out. Her face looked like a swollen tomato.

"Actually," I responded, "I do know who Im dealing with. A selfish rich spoiled brat who thinks the world belongs to her. She thinks she can get anything she wants but is sorely mistaken. She's as dumb as she is ugly. But there's something she doesnt realize. Not everybody is willing to put up with her nonsense." I walked towards her slowly. I needed to get this out. "Nobody likes you Layla, nobody. And Im pretty sure your lap dogs over there dont either." I smirked at her as her jaw dropped. She looked offended. That was enough to make me happy.

I was just about to leave but I decided to finish our convo with a tease. "Have you been eating alot of salt lately?" I asked her while squeezing her face. "You look bloated. Oh and dont frown so much, you'll get wrinkles." I added tapping her on the shoulder. "Ooooh BURN!" Jojo, Keke and Des all shouted in her face. The 4 of us left laughing leaving Layla, Ashley and Greta totally stunned.

The buzzer rang signaling first period. We spilt up and I went to biology class. I took my seat in the back of the class by the window. My classmates started filing in and then I saw him. Niall Horan.

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