Liah's POV
It seems like this day is going by so slow. Liam and Niall are behind me, kicking the chair with their feet. I try not to put to much attention to it, but it doesn't seem to work, but I'm to scared to look back.
The class finally ends, and I wait in my seat so I won't get pushed and pulled on my way out. Once I made sure everyone is gone, I pack all my stuff. I turn around and find Niall sitting in his chair, looking at me.
"What are you doing here?" I ask, slightly terrified.
"I was waiting for you," he said. I was shocked at what he said. Niall is only here for revenge, and I am not going to fall for it.
"Why?" I asked terrified.
"Because, um, I wanted to talk to you?" he said, but came out more as a question.
"What for?" I kept questioning. I wanted to know why all of a sudden he wants to talk to me. If he is going to play games, I might as well get something out of it.
He looked up to me, but not meeting my eyes. He looked anywhere, but not my eyes. I thought I saw some emotion in them, but it was all blank.
"Huh, I came here to apologize for what I did to you," he spilled out. I looked at him at shock first, but then made a chuckle.
"You seriously think I would believe that!" I spat. He raised his hand, and I immediately flinch away. I knew he was going to hurt me. When I didn't feel a hit, I opened my eyes very slowly. What I was hoping to find was a smirk and an evil look, but instead I found a Niall on the verge of tears.
"You thought I was going to hit you?" he asked in shock.
Niall's POV
I can't believe she thought I was going to hit her. I know I might have hit her all the time, but I was being honest this time. I know I shouldn't be showing emotions over this, but I can't control it anymore.
"You thought I was going to hit you?" I asked, feeling the tears trying to slip away.
"Well yeah, it would be a surprise if you didn't," she whispered, still looking scared.
"Liah, I know you don't believe me, but trust me when I say this. I am so sorry for what I did to you. I never thought I could hurt you like this, but I had a reason. I know that's not a valuable excuse, but please believe me when I say this. I am really, really sorry. If I could take that all back, I would. Liah, I-I love you," I said with sincere.
By now, she looked up to me in shock. I can tell she doesn't believe me, but some parts of me wish she can.
"I, uh, have to go. Stay away from me Niall, please!" she said, leaving straight away. I sighed, getting my book pack and leaving. I headed for my next class and bit back the tears that threaten to fall.
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My Bully ( A Niall Horan Fanfiction)
FanficLiah Fernandez is a rich, nice 17 year old girl. She lives in a 3 story house. Her mom is the owner of a big business company. Liah might be rich, but she doesn't have the perfect life at school. She is bullied by a kid named Niall Horan and his fri...