Change ❖ Niall Horan

I promise

ANASTASIA POV

I made it home safely my mood dropped instantly, when i read that message. His probably just playing with my feelings.

I don't want to be one of his little sluts, I don't want to be played around like that. I never want to feel like a side girl. Never. Again..

*BING* *New Facebook message from Niall Horan* *Hey, i forgot to ask, what's your number? ;)*

i ignored his message pretending i never got the it. I couldn't fall sleep, all the events that happen today i kept thinking about it. Finally i let that slide aside and fell straight to sleep.

"Morning", i left a kiss on my mothers freckled cheek.

I left with the toast that was on the kitchen bench and headed out the door for school. I walked half way until i was confronted by Niall.

"Why didn't you answer me on Facebook" he asked ruffling his hair with his hand.

"Oh i haven't been on" i lied.

"Well see ya" as i took a shortcut to school; avoiding any questions from Niall.

Entering the school gates i see Angie and Marcus waving like maniacs. I wave back with a smile. Three of us walked in the school talking about what i was punished with for school.

"So unfair, just a little apple" Angie yelled making the whole hallway of students turn to our attention.

"Shhhhhh Angie!"

Hey, why is the basket ball captain looking at you? Angie asked.

"I don't think his looking at me, his mr popular and i'm me". I quietly spoke.

"Don't be ridiculous, you're Miss popular and his him." She jokingly replied.

I faked a giggle. The bell rang, we had Spanish class ah..great, Niall was in this class.

"Bueno señora mañana" as he smooth talked to the teacher, He placed his backpack on the table

Where i sat and turned to my and gave me a smirk. "What are you doing, aren't you going to wreck your rep if you sit next to me?" "Does it look like i care about rep" he laughed. For some reason that brang a smile across my face, i turned my head so he wouldn't notice.

"Hey what's your phone code?" he asked calmly.

"HEY HOW DID YOU GET THAT?" I screamed

"Excuse me, Anastasia and Niall is there a problem?". The teacher asked glaring at us from her desk.

"No problem at all Mrs Azalea" Niall smiled.

"Give me phone back you bum hole!" I whispered loudly.

"Bum hole?" he questioned

"Yes Bum hole" i stated.

"I just want your number, give it to me and i'll give your phone back. I promise i will give it back at the end of the day." he reasoned.

"Fine, you're so annoying has anyone ever told you that?" i told him.

"Yes, you." he added a smartass comment. I gave him a little stare, and he also returns a look, i quickly look away.

Niall POV

Please, just let the school day end already so i can spend some time with An, Her smiles i put on her face melts my heart. Home bell rang, i headed to the canteen. Ana came in 5 minutes later.

"Hey after school do you want to hang out again?" i said while wiping down the tables.

"I think i'll pass today" she rejected.

"Come, on come with me. I'll teach you how to play basket ball, Come! don't you remember i still have your phone? ." I pleaded.

"Oh my god, you're blackmailing me? i'm going to punch you!" she shouted.

"Aha.. i'll take that as a yes." i smiled. She stayed quiet.