Innocent Rebellion (Ziall/Larry)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

-Niall-

It's been about a month and a half since those assholes made an appearance. Its also the first day of fall, which by the way is my favorite season.

Harry hasn't really talked to me, and him and louis have definitely gotten really close. I even think they're going out? I don't know, I just wish we could hang out again like old times. "Are you okay?" Zayn asked. Unfortunately I was in art class right now sitting by this nerd.

"I'm fine." I said, only there was a problem, it came out broken, not even I have heard myself sound so broken. I guess I just really miss /my/ hazza.

"You don't sound fine."

"Yea well I am." I said looking down at my blank piece of paper, we were supposed to draw the person next to us without looking at our paper or picking up our pencils. It's actually harder than it sounds.

The bell rang not to long after and I walked towards the lunch room. These few weeks have been really lonely and I hated it. I would sit alone at a lunch table, nobody would bother and sit by me. One because they're to scared to talk to me or two they hate me for being such a jerk. "Can I sit here?" I looked up to see none other than Zayn.

"Look if your here to ask what's wrong I'm not going to answer."

"Ah so something /is/ wrong." I rolled my eyes but internally slapped myself for giving to much away.

"No I'm fine."

"If you say so." He said sitting and eating his lunch quietly.

"Why are you all of a sudden sitting here?"

"Harry gets on my nerves." He said. How dare he say that about my bestfriend. Maybe ill just make it even by saying the same about Louis, even though it is true, he does get on my nerves.

"Really? I always thought Louis got on my nerves."

"Oh God, don't even get me started on Louis. I mean yea he's my brother but gosh he's always talking about his boyfriend. Or he's always asking me if I'm okay. I mean yea it's nice, to be cared for but I hate when he's all up in my space."

"You mean like you are all up in mine right now?"

"Hey this was the only place I saw that had alot of space left."

"Sure.." I said stretching the word out a bit. "Look just stop talking to me alright? This will hurt my reputation."

"What will?"

"Talking to a nerd."

"Don't judge a book by its cover." Was the last thing he said before the bell rang and he walked off.

The rest of the day went by in a blur and I didn't want to head home so I walked into the woods, the ones right behind the school. [like in twilight /just the part where it's behind the school not the type of trees.] I walked further and further until I came across a wooden bridge, it looked really old, and some of the planks were even out of place. I cautiously stepped on it and slowly walked across.

On the other side was a short path, so I followed it. The trees were high and in some places the grass was high, so high that it gave it a corn field look. I pulled my sleeves down a little further feeling the cold air hit my hands. As I was about to look up I bumped into a tree and fell on my bum. I looked up to see a tree house, and I don't mean a little kids tree house I mean an actual house in a tree.