My Bully ( A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

Niall's POV

I can't believe what I just saw. Liah is on the floor, crying her eyes out. I don't know if I should go over to her or just leave her. My heart says one thing, but my head says something else. I go for the first choice.

"Liah," I whispered. Her head snaps up, and fear is covering her eyes.

"Umm... I should, uh, go," she says with a terrified face. She gets up, whipes her eyes and heads to the door.

Just as she is about to open the door, I grab her arm. She flinches and tries to get out of my grab.

"Liah, why were you crying?" i ask, desperately trying to know.

"Why should I tell you?" she snaps. To say that didn't hurt, Ill be lying.

"I want to know what happened?" i said truthfully.

"Why? So you can tell everyone how weak I am!" she yells.

"I just want to help you," I whispered.

"I don't need your help, Niall. Now just leave me alone!" she snaps, leaving along the way.
I look at her as she leaves, feeling my heartbreak every step she takes. I grab my back that somehow fell to the floor, and left.

Liah's POV

I walk out the bathroom, feeling madder then ever. I can't believe what he just did and acted. First, he acts all mean and uses me as a punching bag. Then, he shows some type of sorrow of when he saw me, but I know this is all part of some trick. Well, I am not going to fall for it.

I made my way to the class, and sat down on the farthest seat. Just as usual, I get hit with paper balls and insults.

"Your pathetic!" one blond dude snickered.

"Your a whore!" a red head laughed.

"Your a pathetic, piece of shit whore!" he laughed. I knew who he is. He's one of Niall's gang. his name is.....

Liam.

Liam is one of the worst ones in the group. He insults me and throws hits at me. He gets his friends to hold me, and throws punches at my face and body. Once he left me a black eye, and couldn't go to school for a week.

He comes up to me and slaps me right across the face with all his power. Everyone begins to laugh. I can see his smirk, even if my eyes are closed from the impact. I open my eyes and look up to him, for the first time ever. My eyes get wet, and a tear falls down. He looks down at me, and for once in my years of bullying, his brown eyes showed an emotion. It showed sorrow. He seemed sorry at first, but then went completely blank and left to his seat.

The teacher comes in, and I wipe away a tear. She begins her lecture, when Niall Horan comes in. Everyone stops and looks at him. He send a wink to a redhead, and goes to his seat by Liam. Right behind me. This day will become one of my worst days ever.