Into Trouble {Dark Narry boyxboy}

Chapter 2

- Harry's POV -

'Harry sweety? Are you awake?' my mum's voice wakes me up. Is it time already? I look on my alarmclock on my bedside table.

'Mum are you nuts?! It's five o'clock in the morning!' I yell whisper to her.

'You've got to get out of the house Harry, immediately! He went to sleep drunk yesterday and you know how he is!' she whispers with fear in her warm brown eyes. Why did she stay with this man?

'I will go, but you've got to promise me that, if he hurts you in the next twenty-four hours, you'll kick him out!' I demand her in a tone of whisper.

'Okay okay, but he won't! I know him, he's not all bad hunny', she said, it almost looked like she wasn't lying... almost.

'But were can I go mum? School starts at half past nine', I explain. And no mum I don't have friends don't even think about it. It actually kind of made me feel bad, the fact that I didn't have any friends. But it was my own fault, I was never ever ever friendly or kind to anyone.

But I did what my mum told me to do. I got out of bed and got dressed. I pulled a simple grey shirt over my head and wurmed myself into another very skinny black jeans, and ofcourse my Converse. I loved my Converse! I looked in the mirror, my hair was sloppy and my curls were pointing in every direction. I smirk, I'm such a princess! I grab my beanie and pull it over my head, I didn't have the time and I just didn't feel like doing my hair now.

I get my backpack and my bike and leave. I didn't say anything to my mum, it felt wrong. After a couple minutes of riding to school, I felt horrible. She woke me up so he wouldn't hurt me, but she stayes with him. Hugh Henderson, what an asshole. The only thing he did was drink, eat, watch tv and yell. Not that he could do more than that, he was as fat as a pig so he could barely move. I smirk, I didn't even feel bad for him. It was his own bloody fault! I could feel the anger in my stomach. I was so sick of it!

When I arrived at school, there was nobody. No student, no teacher. I look down at my watch, it was six o'clock in the fucking morning! No wonder that nobody was around! I sigh, even the gate wasn't open so I was locked out of the school, on the street. I felt horrible. My mum was alone with that... that... monster! And I was here, alone. Useless to everyone. Fuck this shit. I facepalmd myself, why was I being so stupid.

Hours past while I was sitting on the cold hard ground, with my eyes half open. Someone grabbed my shoulder and shook me out of my daydream.

'Harry why are you sitting on the ground?' the voice asks. Was that... Niall? I look at the face to whom the voice belonged to, I see blond dyed hair, beautiful sea blue eyes and soft pinkish lips. Yeah! That has to be Niall.

'Niall, why are you here already? It's around half past six, I think', I look around and see that the school is now pact with student and the bike sheds are loaded with bikes. Wtf how long have I been daydreaming?

'As you can see, school started already. It's around a quarter past eight', he explanes. I get up and take my bike with me trough the school gates. Niall walkes with me, not saying a word.

'Are you going to lock your bike to mine again?' he smiles at me. His eyes start to shine and I couldn't do anything than smile.

'Only if you want me to', I giggle.

I see doubt flashing trough his eyes, was he seriously thinking about that offer?

'What's your first period?' I distract him, one more minute and I may be locking my bike to his. Happiness floods my mind as I hear that his answer is Math, that's my first period to!