Broken Love (Niam)

Chapter 6

Ok, first thing's first, I am SOOOOOO SORRY for being like SOOOO LATE GAHD SCHOOL HAS BEEN TESTING MY PATIENCE AND I AM ABOUT TO FLIP MY SHIT I NEVER HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO UPDATE AND WHEN I DO I FORGET OMG I seriously hate my life so much to do so little time and I just-UGH

I'm sorry for my little rant there school is kicking my ass right now and I'm struggling to keep up

So...finally got to updating

Enjoyyyyy!!

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*Liam's P.O.V*

Harry came running up to me in class so unexpectedly, I jumped when I saw him beside me.

"Dude, I heard you and Niall were at Starbucks on a date yesterday."

"What? Who told you that?"

"You know Hunter Lewis?" Well apparently he was walking down the street Starbucks is on and saw you and Niall hugging."

"......wait what?"

"Is it true???"

"Well the Starbucks and Niall part is right but I wouldn't call it a 'date'. I was trying to get him to trust me again after the 6th grade."

"Oh. Well."

"Yeah. Now sit down, Ms. Kassey's gonna be in here soon. She's gonna give us both detention if she sees you out of your seat and talking to me."

Harry sat back down. I turned around to face the board.............just as Niall walked in.

His blue eyes instantly locked with mine. I could notice that he was attempting to hold back a smile as he bit his lip and focused on the ground as he walked to his seat. Another guy walked in behind him. He was taller than Niall but still short. He had blue eyes and feathery hair. You could tell he was gay just by the way he looked and walked. He tapped Niall on the shoulder, and when Niall turned around, he whispered something in his ear. I felt an odd feeling rise up inside me. Jealously? Anger? I don't know, but it was weird.

I felt a slight buzz in my pocket where my phone was. I opened up a book and hid my phone behind it, a normal trick so the teacher won't see. It was a text from Harry.

"U see the boy that just walked in? Thats who I was talkin about when I said I met this boy during summer"

I typed up a response.

"Niall?" I pressed send.

I looked over to him. He had a confused look on his face. Then my phone buzzed.

"Noooo not niall the brown haired boy" the message read.

"oh yeah do you like him" I typed back in response, then pressed send.

"were u even paying attention when I was talkin about him yes I do" he responded.

"oooooooooooh" I responded. It was such a childish thing to say, I chuckled to myself a little. The bell rung, and I sprang out of my seat and raced out the door, with Harry following behind me.

I saw Niall at my locker. He was packing his stuff, getting ready to leave for the day.

"Hey Niall, how was class?" I laughed, considering we were in the same class.

"Boring. Were you texting in class"? he asked, laughing.

"Wait you sit all the way across the room, how did you notice?"

"People don't look at their crotch and laugh, Liam."

"Oh."

"Yeah. Hey I wanted to know if we could talk after school? If we started getting along, I'd like to hang out after school." he asked.

"Yeah. I'd like that." I responded without thinking.

"Cool." he fished around in his bookbag for a pen and a strip of paper, quickly wrote down some numbers, and handed me the paper. He looked around, and before I could respond, he grabbed me into a tight hug.

Without thinking, I wrapped my arms around him and brushed my hand up and down his back.

He let go of me, and right before he took off, I swear I saw him wink at me.

I opened up the slip of paper to discover he had written his phone number down. Then it hit me.

Niall winked at me, and gave me his phone number.

"Well shit" I mumbled.