Your Not So Typical Love Story

Chapter Three - A Twist of Fate

Chapter Three

A Twist of Fate



It was two days after the little incident,and I still didn't recover from the image of me being a rapist.Words can't explain how uncomfortable I am when thinking of it,all I could ever do was cringe.

My feet quickly stepped into the brakes.It was'nt healthy being lost in my own sea of thoughts all the time,especially driving.I almost got killed.I stared at the red stop light as if it would turn green if I stared hard enough.It didn't.

Nothing frustrates me more than being late for school.I would always blame it on my alarm clock which sets off ten minutes late,but most of the time it was really my fault.Days like these I don't even bother taking a shower.So I was late and sweaty.

Perfect.

Just perfect.

I opened up the compartment to find myself a mint since I didn't brush my teeth either.I groaned unusually loud.Just as I expected,I ran out of mints. I can feel my blood boil,I'm almost about to erupt like a volcano.I opened my mouth slightly to cuss every single curse word known to man,when suddenly I heard a car beep behind me.My glance shot up at the stop light - realizing it was green.

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When I finally arrived to school, I parked my car and headed inside. I had history first and I have to say i didnt hate it,but we have one heck of weird teacher. I casually walked in the the room and sat at the very back. Mr.Greene finally entered the room greeting us."Salutations my students" he waved. "Mr.Greene has only has only been in this school for about 10 months and he trys to catch up with the 'hip' things kids say these days, but he obviously dosen't get it."

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After the torturous hours of what some students call "Math".I am glad to say that lunch come next.

I rushed down the hallways until I caught a glimpse of  "Cafeteria'' sign.I walked in and took a deep breath.This might sound crazy but if you went to this school long enough,you could recognize the smell of sweaty football players and the group of bimbos that discuss this weeks new "slut".

I scanned the heavily crowded places in search for a blonde haired boy.

Niall.

I finally spotted him with sitting next to Ivory and to my surprise they weren't arguing. Niall and Ivory didn't really get along, I have no idea why. Either way I wasn't in the mood to find out.

"Hey guys"

"Hey Liz" Ivory teased.

I glared at her.

She started grinning at me like a maniac. If I didn't know her I would've assumed she was about to pounce on me and feed off my flesh.

You could tell I did'nt take my meds today

"I need to go to the bathroom" I excused myself from them.

No I did not excuse myself so I could take my meds in the girls bathroom (if that's what you think).I actually need to go.

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I quickly hurried trying to get inside the girl's bathroom but only having to get my head collided with someone else's.

"Ow" we both said in unison.

Strangely I suspected to hear a girl's voice but instead I heard a boy's.

Was I going deaf?

I looked up to see a boy bent down on the floor to collect what looks like Oreos that was sprawled on the floor.

Nice choice of lunch

The poor confused (probably mentally-ill boy) raised his head to look up at me.

"It's you!" He blurted sounding a bit too eager and excited to see me.

I was now kinda scared.

Why is this boy in the girl's bathroom and how does he know me?

"You're the girl from the supply closet!" He said again using the same tone.

Shit.

"Um no...?" I replied,it came out more like a question.I could obviously lie better than that,but the pressure got to me.

"Why are you even here?"

He asked that question as if we were both on Mars and not in actual school.This boy is highly confusing and frankly slightly irritating.

Maybe I'm in school because I need education? Do the math dimwit!

I was about to sass him out of oblivion but then I found something better - more clever and more witty.

"Well why are you here?" 

My question seemed to stun him.His cheeks start to turn into a deep shade of red,and the rest of his face looking completely flustered.I can't help but smirk at how embarrassed he looked.

What a dork!

"Guess I got lost" He answered.I obviously did'nt believe him,and he did'nt seem to believe his lie himself.As much as I wanted tease him about it (only cos he looks unbelievably cute when he's agitated) I decided to save him the humiliation.

But how could I? 

This boy ate his lunch at the girl's bathroom!

I gave all my will and power to resist a good laugh but I did'nt even bother anymore.I bursted out laughing hysterically while holding my stomach which soon started to ache.I couldn't help but gasp for air every five seconds and he seems to get more and more annoyed by every one of those five seconds.Eventually I stopped,then I soon noticed to see him looking quite relived.

This must be the most awkward day of his whole life.

"What's your name?" I asked him smiling widely - still kinda giddy "I don't want to have to call you Oreo boy for the rest of our lives" 

Well if you think about it,Oreo boy is a pretty decent nickname.

"Liam"

"Leslie"

This is a pretty cheesy moment and I'd hate to ruin it.We both grinned at each other.I rarely was ever affectionate. 

God I'm getting all sappy.

What was wrong with me today?

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A/N

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