Same Mistakes (A Niall Horan fanfic)

This is my first ever fanfic, it may be rubbish but its worth a try, I hope you like it 

ps. My grammer is very bad, 

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Chapter 1 - False accusations

Jennifer's POV

Glancing at my phone I noticed the time, I was supposed to meet Kyle twenty minutes ago but because of the arguement I had with my mum over my school attendance being low and the bus driver of the month deceiding to stop the bus for a cigeratte I got held up. I was already in a bad mood as it was and the looks from the people on the bus wasnt helping, I dont blame them to be honest if I saw an impatient girl grunting and growling like a dog Id stare too. Finally the bus driver finishes his cigerette and hops into his chair. My death stare soon gets interuppted by a text from Kyle.

From: Kyle

This isnt funny jennifer where the fuck are you?!?!!!

I shook my head, thats all I need now; a rampaged mum and an impatient annoying boyfriend, great.

To: Kyle

Calm down the bus is late! the drivers stopped so he can smoke il be 10 mins x

Kyle was always the type of boyfriend to be needy: always wanting to be near you 24/7, wanting to know where you are, who your with, why your there, the list goes on and on. I usually ask myself why Im still with him but then I remember the other side to him, the side that half my school is terrified from and the side that caused me to go into hospital last year..

From: Kyle

whatever just hurry up!!

Little mr attitude was in a mood like his usual self. In my own defense he phoned me about an hour ago and woke me up demanding to meet me because of  'rumours' hes heard from his jock-like friends. Hes the reason my attendance is low, i cant face going into school to be looked at with pity and fear for being the schools bully's girlfriend or to risk any other boy I talk or even look at to have serious injuries due to Kyles 'quick temper' Just having they words flow through my mind gave me the feeling that a bucket of ice cold water was being poured down my back. Snapping out my thoughts I realised where the bus was and that my stop was next.

Before I even got off the bus I noticed him storming towards me, his eyes near black with anger. His eyes are weird that way, when he is happy they go a dark hazel brown but when he gets angry they go far darker. His hair was ruffled and sticking up in allsorts of directions as if his hands have been running threw it. He looks terrifying when hes in this state of anger, his nostrils are flaring and eyebrowns furrowing. I feel myself start to get nervous and my knees start to feel weak but I stand strong.

"What the fuck do you think your doing Jennifer?!"  he spat,

"I told you why I was late!" 

"Im not talking about that! Im talking about you sleeping with my bestfriend you slut!"

Well that sentance hit me in the face like a brick. I certainly havent slept with anyone especially any of his friends. I could tell none of my words will convince him that what hes heard is lies, lies which are going to result in a bad road for me.

"I-I dont understand you K-Kyle"