I'm Horany (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 12

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Chapter 12

Today is the day, the day I will make a show of Chloe Brook in front of the whole science class. Let it be known the 26th of May was the day I, Maya Parsons, stood up for myself against a merciless bitch.

Mr Mars is talking about some useless Atom shit that no one is even listening to. From previous days it's obvious that we don't get along, so all I've got to do is make it look like I'm not paying any attention whatsoever, he'll tell me off, Chloe will make a snide remark as usual and then I'll do it. I'll show people that she's fake, she hates how she looks and picks on me and others to make herself feel better.

"Maya Parsons, nothing new from you today. Still not paying attention, even though exams are in thirteen days." Mr Mars tuts.

"What'd you have for lunch today? The taste probably lingers on your tongue and you're just imagining eating whatever crap it was." Chloe butts in. Things are going exactly to plan, gosh she's predictable.

"I can give you some advice on what to eat, because like we discovered yesterday, you want to look like me." I taunt. Something happens that I really did not expect to happen, the complete opposite of what I did expect actually; a smirk appears on her face, this cannot be good...

"How's Russell?" She asks acting innocent. Is she seriously going to sink that low right now?

"I don't know what you're talking about." I mutter.

"Really? Because I was reading through the newspaper on Sunday and I came upon an article. Oh wait now, I think I might have it in my bag at this very moment."

"Don't." I say through gritted teeth. She doesn't listen, too busy rooting through her bag until she pulls out a single page from a newspaper.

"Says right here your ex-prisoner brother," she starts, putting great emphasis on 'ex-prisoner'. "Came into Starbucks while you were with Niall Horan. You got Niall to defend you and now your brother is going to kill him." She twists the words around.

Everyone gasps, their heads turning in my direction, faces filled with shock. For some people that shock might be that I was in Starbucks with Niall Horan, others that Russell will kill him and that he's a nutter.

"Chloe, that's enough." Mr Mars says angrily. I can't help the tears that well in my eyes. I knew she was a bitch, but I never saw this coming from her. I get up to my feet, my chair squealing on the ground as I push it back, I leave my books behind as I walk a quick pace out the door. I'll get in trouble for just walking out of there like that, but how can they blame me?

My visions just a big blur as I stumble down the footpath outside the Uni, occasionally bumping off people. A few sympathetic looks are sent my way as I rush pass them with my tears now falling freely. I didn't expect anyone to actually see that article or know that I'm the Maya Parsons it was actually talking about, I can't wait to hear the stories that'll be passed around. Two large hands grab my shoulders, making me stop on the spot.

"Maya?" The unfamiliar man gasps as he looks me up and down. I shrug out of his hold, giving him a light push back as I increase space between us.

"Do I know you?" I ask rudely.

"It's Louis, from One Direction." He answers, giving me a light smile. They have got to tell me what their disguises are before they just randomly pop up acting like they know me. Louis' this old guy with a very wrinkly face, snow white hair and very baggy high waisted pants with braces hooking over his shoulders, his white shirt tucked into it.