What Hurts The Most (Niall Horan Fanfic)

A Forced Partnership

              It was sixth period. I couldn't really focus on the lesson, all I was thinking about was what I was going to do after school. Social Studies was pure torture. The teacher kept ranting on and on about some nameless battle in the revolutionary war. Yes, I love history I adore it, but today just seemed so boring. I prefer world history verses American History, but we would get to that eventually.

        Finally the period ended. I rushed out of the classroom extremely fast almost tripping over my own feet. I lined  up for science, just getting excited on the thought of doing the project. Then I remembered I have to work with somebody, this was going to be pure torture. Mr. Nixon welcomed us into class and strolled right by him, clearly upset. I sat down at my desk, its really a lab table, and waited for attendance to be called. I answered when my name was called and waited for announcements to finish. As soon as they where over Mr. Nixon said " Okay everyone get together with your partners and start your projects." Everyone cheered but I groaned. I didn't move from desk and crossed my arms. Slowly but surely Niall came over to the table. Dragging his chair across then floor he smiled and positioned the chair so it was facing me. He sit down a bright smile across his face. I just rolled my eyes and flipped open my notebook. He looked at me then took out a pen and opened his notebook too. I wrote my name down and he did too.{ he has nice handwriting } He looked at me until I spoke up and said

    " So what do you want to do the project on?"

    " Ummm, I don't know. What's it suppose to be on?" he questioned

   " Are you serious? Do you even pay attention in this class?" I said a bit amused

   " What do you think I'm stupid? I know what the projects about, like what are the requirements?"

   " Has to do something with chemistry and chemical reactions." I stated

" Are you still coming to my house after school?" he questioned randomly

I looked at him kind of weird and said " Yea I guess so, why?"

" Well I was thinking we should get to know each other a little more, that way the project would be easier to work on." What an amazing suggestion, just more time to spend with him, how wonderful.

" Why would you want to----" Before I could finish my sentence he said

"Look Diana, I know you don't like me. Its written all over your face. But I'm not some ass, I care I really do. I would like to know you a little better, maybe you would relax if you knew me better. Right now your on like high alert. I'm not going to do anything to hurt you, I swear on my life."

I was just shocked. I felt confused, happy, sad, and heartened all at the same time. I swallowed hard, and took a few deep breaths. He watched me intently and clearly worried about my answer. I closed my eyes for a brief moment and opened them again. Niall was now leaning forward on in his seat, his hand on my knee, and his eyes bright blue and filled with concern. I slowly took in another deep breath and answered " Okay I'll go with you after school." He did like a slight fist pump, seeming very excited. I blushed and a tear rolled down my face. He reached forward and wiped the tear from my face, this time I really blushed and so did he. The rest of the period we just spent laughing and talking and getting to know each other.

 Maybe this project wouldn't be so bad after all ......

Hello my pretties, how'd you all like that. Leave comments and suggestions. I think I'll update tomorrow I hope