The Gang. (1D) |•Niall Horan love story•|

Chapter 2: First Day of Hel-SCHOOL

His mouth fell open, "Oh my god cara."

He hugged me and I sobbed into his chest. I didn't understand why I was crying I just felt so overwhelmed and I want Anthony.

"Let's get you home," he was going to let me walk but decided against it and picked me up bridal style as I continued to cry my heart out.

"M-y bag-s." I managed. He chuckled a bit and carried me to the luggage claim. "I'm gonna set you down okay?" I nodded. "Were gonna go home,  drop off your stuff, you can change, and I'll take you to school ok?" I nodded. We got my bags and the cage and went out to the limo. I tossed my bags into the trunk.

"I know how bad you don't want to be here but please just give me a chance." I bit my lip and thought about it. After a Little bit I nodded. "Oh my god thank you!" he hugged me tight.

Of course I was going to give him a chance. He was my brother.

After about 30 minutes, we got to the house. I took my stuff in and ran and changed. Once I got done, I ran back out to the limo, then we went off to school. Whenever we got there Louis kissed my forehead and said goodbye. I stepped and and watched the limo pull away.

Taking a deep breath, I strode onto the school steps as confident as I could, and adjusted my top. I looked into the glass doors before busting through them.

The halls were empty so I showed the nervousness as I made my way to the office. I bit my manicured nails when I bumped into someone and was knocked to the ground.

"Ow!" I yelped. I put my palm on my eye. And propped myself up with my other arm. "Ow. Shit, thanks!" I barked and the taller blonde male in a red varsity jacket. He was gorgeous to say the least.

His perching blue eyes and lip ring made me melt. "Fuck, I'm so sorry." he said taking my hand gently and pulling me up as if I was nothing. "It's fine I guess." I mumbled looking at the floor. I glanced and he was smirking at me.

He extended his hand. "Niall Horan." I shook it. "Carabell Coldw- Tomlinson." he looked at me stunned. "Your Louis sister?!" I nodded. "Wow. He's never mentioned one." I teared up st the memories that randomly flood my mind of my and mom. He looked at me with pity and his soft Irish accent asked me, "Whats wrong?"

"Louis stayed here in Doncaster with my real dad and I went with my mom. About 14 years ago. I haven't seen him since we moved.  My mom passed away and they wouldn't let me stay with my step-dad in London, so they made me fly here to doncaster so I could live with Louis and my real dad." I couldn't help it. I broke down.

God, whats wrong with me today? He quickly held me in the best hug I've ever had. I didn't hesitate to hug him back. "I didn't want to leave." I sobbed into his chest. "I know it. Do you want me to call Louis so he can pick you up?" I shook my head no. "Are you sure? I'll notify the office you have to come tomorrow, that you couldn't come today." I pulled back and wiped my eyes.

"No its fine. I just need to fix my makeup." he smiled. "Actually none is messed up." He pulled out his phone and showed me. You couldn't tell I was crying besides my wet cheeks. I brushed the tears off with the back of my hand. "Can I see your schedule?"

"Oh, um I was on my way to the office then I realized I had no where it is and you knocked me over." we laughed and he slung his arm around my shoulder.

"Well I'll take ya to the office," he winked. I laughed and rolled my eyes. I failed to hide a blush. How I know? He was smirking.

After 5 minutes we stopped at a glass door to a lobby area. "Office?" "We call it the lobby." I nodded.

"Well I'll be getting to class, I'll see ya around cara!" he turned to walk off. "Niall, wait!" he turned around. "I need someone to show me around and um your the only one here I've actually talked to so..." he laughed. Oh god that laugh. "Yea I'll show you around. I get out of math." my heart dropped a little knowing that he only wanted to show me ound to ditch math.