Falling For My Teacher

21: Not Cool

Chapter 21

Niall's POV

The smell of bacon and eggs filled my small apartment as I slowly woke up. I reached out to find Ryan, but she wasn't there. Groaning, I got up to see that many things were knocked over in my room. Side tabels, dent in the wall. I'm deffinatly going to get into trouble for that. 

I walked out to see Ryan standing over the stove, wearing nothing but one my shirts. Her brown hair was tied up into a bun on her head, soft voice humming as she cooked. I came up behind her, wrapping both arms around her waist. She stopped humming, giggling at my touch. 

"Morning beautiful," I whispered into her ear as I placed small kisses on her bare shoulder. 

"Morning," she replied in a whisper. I unravled myself from her, trying to take over the cooking but she wouldn't let me. "No. You go sit." I didn't bother to argue. I just followed her orders, sitting at the table. A few seconds later, she came over, placing food in front of me. My smile grew wide at the sight of food in front of me. 

"Wow," I exhaled. "This all looks amazing." She winked, placing the pans back in the kitchen. She took a seat in front of me, having her own breakfast. She looked so beatiful. Even without make up she looked amazing. 

"I have to go home today," she finally spoke. Ugh... I was hoping she could stay. "I'm gonna get in a lot of trouble." I put down my fork, walking over to her side of the table. I lifted her so we were both standing. 

"I have to leave Ryan," I said with pain in my heart. She looked very confused as well as I was. 

"You can't," she whispered. 

"Ryan," I said, hugging her. "I quit my job. I can't stay here. I have to get a job somewhere." 

"Why did you quit?" 

"So I could be with you," I replied, hoping to lift her spirits. 

"But the play. And the rest of the school year? Niall you can't quit." 

"Ryan if people found out about us-" 

"I told my parents." Boom. There it is. "I mean... It kind of slipped out. KIND OF. I was blowing up and I mentioned your name so their curious." 

I sat down on the couch, thinking to myself. Ryan followed slowly behind, sitting next to me. "I think it's time Ryan." 

"For?" She asked, confused. Than it hit her. "No no no no no Niall. That is not a good idea." 

"And why not?" 

"Because. You could go to jail! My parents aren't exactly the nicest people in the world. And with the fact that my mom is a cop doesn't help either. Niall just.. No we can't do that!" She was really stressing out. I felt terrible. 

"Ryan," I soothed. I stood up, stopping her pacing. "You said your brother supports us right?" She nodded, fighting back the tears that had already fallen. "We have to tell them if we want to be together Ryan... Please." She stayed silent until there was a knock at the door. "You sit here, I'll get it." She nodded, sitting on the couch. 

Opening the door, stood Bronson. "Bronson? What's up? Come in." He smiled, passing me. 

"Bronson?" Ryan asked, little nervous. "What's going on?" 

"I told mom and dad we went out for ice cream. Yeah that was two hours ago and their getting worried. I hope you don't mind, Louis told me where you lived." I nodded, not really caring about the fact Ryan's older brother knew where I lived. Although, he does frighten me a bit. "Are you ready to go?" 

"Wait," she said stopping us both. "I... I think it's time." 

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Ryan's POV

There was deffiantly tension in the room. My mother and father both looked like they were going to rip off Niall's head at any minute. Bronson sat on one side of me, Niall on the other. And let's just say this isn't easy for any of us. 

"So.. You're meaning to tell me.. You two have been.. dating?" My mother stuttered. I nodded, making my mother let out a saddened sigh. 

"Mom.."

"I want you out," My dad said, standing to his face. "I want you gone, out of my daughters life, and out of town if you know what's good for you." We all looked shocked. 

"Dad don't-" 

"Shut it Ryan!" My dad yelled. "You stay out of it. Go up to your room. Bronson take your sister upstairs." Bronson stood up, standing his ground. 

"You don't see it," he started. My father and mother both looked at my brother with awe. "They love each other. And you two are so caught up in your own worlds that you're too stupid to see it." 

"Bronson!" My father yelled. 

"No!" He screamed back. "I'm taking Ryan with me. When I leave on Monday." Everyone was shocked at my fathers outburst. 

"I want you out," My dad said again, pointing at Niall. "DAMMIT THAT IS MY LITTLE GIRL!" Without warning, my fathers fist came in contact with Niall's jaw. 

"DAD!" I yelled, breaking him off of Niall. 

"Out." Niall stood up, holding his jaw as he made his way towards the door. I sat on the couch where Niall once sat. 

"How.. How could you?" I cried, feeling the tears finally coming. "I loved him." 

"You loved what he did to you," My dad corrected. 

"He loved me more than any one of you ever did. He actually cares for me and what I do! You guys couldn't even bother asking how my day was when I get home from school! Or when I broke my leg? You weren't even here! And now you care?" I yelled. 

"Ryan.." My mom said softly. 

"No," I stopped her. "I'm leaving with Bronson on Monday." And with that, I made my way up the stairs and into my room. 

Slamming the door, tears came even harder than before. Why did everything go from great to horrible in a matter of seconds? 

"Ryan?" Bronson said softly. He didn't say anything after that, just taking me in his arms. I cried into his chest, not being able to hold it back any longer. "Shh... Everything will be okay. I promise." 

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NIALL'S POV

I've lost her. I knew this would happen. Dammit. 

"You." I turned around, getting another punch to the face. It does not feel good. "How do you feel fucking a teenager?" 

"Harry please..." 

"Don't," he stopped. "She is way younger than you. I loved her!" 

"Loved," I empahsised. "What happened to that?" 

"It died with the respect I've held for anyone these days." And with that, I was beaten by the boy who was a lot stronger to me.

Everything went from great to hell in a matter of seconds. And it all flashed before my eyes. 

"Harry stop!" I heard another voice say. "It's not worth it!" 

"Damn right it is!" Harry cried. "Zayn... He touched her!" 

"Let it go mate." 

And with that, I was left alone to bleed. 

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Dang. 

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