The Bad Horan (Dark Niall Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

* KELLY'S POV *

My birthday party was amazing. Carlos had literally everything planned. I can remember the day crystal clear.

Carlos and I had our last day of school for the week. Thank god it was Friday. I can remember being really anxious because I knew Carlos had something great for me. I also remember that I had this weird feeling in my stomach, it was only because I felt like I was being watched the entire day. Even through the halls. Maybe it was just something I ate that day. Maybe. Even at work I felt very uncomfortable. Just because of that weird feeling. I just brushed it all off though. The entire time other than "that my day was amazing and I had a really great time with everyone. My dad had to go to work, he apparently knew about this party though.

Today, it's been 3 months after my birthday and I've been seeing this blonde haired boy around lately. I don't know, maybe it's just normal we go to a lot of places in common. Ever since the day after my birthday I've seen him basically everyday. I usually see him a lot at work. It's a school hangout though, maybe I'm just being paranoid because he's probably the only person that's really caught my eye.

He's always with two other boys, a tall curly haired boy and a slightly darker boy with black hair. They all have something in common, they all are quite attractive but other than that they all look like the typical bad boys, I feel like I've seen them before though.

I've got to let this go, ok. I go home in about an hour, I can hold this paranoia in until then.

"Kelly, take table two." My boss, Helen, told me, she was always really kind to me.

"Yea, okay, just give me a minute. I need to put these dirty dishes away quickly." I tell her with a smile.

"C'mon Kelly, I don't pay you to not assist the customers." Helen tells me with a playful tone.

As I start leaving the kitchen from putting dirty dishes in the sink I start walking over to table two, and to my luck, it has those three damn boys that I've seen a lot of lately. I just have to be professional- well as professional as a waitress can be- I just need to walk over there and act natural.

"Hello, welcome to The Steak House I'm Kelly and I'll be your waitress tonight. What would you like your orders be?" I say without looking up from my sketchpad. Once I look up I can see that the blonde one is looking at me. They all have stupid smirks on their stupid, yet attractive faces. Wait, no, just stupid faces, nothing more.

I notice that none of them have ordered in the two minutes I've been standing there.

"So, is anyone going to order or am I gonna stand here until you pea brains decide to talk?" I say a bit more harsh than I decide.

"Well, let us introduce ourselves first. Won't you?" The curly haired boy says. So he has an accent. What about the others?

"Fine, but make it fast, I'm not here to chat."

"I'm Harry, I guess you can call me Haz, though." Curly hair is Harry. I nod once he's done. Okay, he's not as rude or annoying as I thought he would be. Maybe, it's the other guys.

"I'm Zayn, I don't really have a nickname." He says with a smile. I nod again. Okay, this Zayn guy isn't rude or annoying, he's actually kinda shy. I guess I just judged too quick. They're pretty nice.

"I'm Niall, but you can call me tonight." He says with a wink and a smirk on his lips. He says that as he slips a piece of paper into my apron. I knew one of these guys had to be a jerk. The other guys start laughing lightly as this Niall guy stares at me. For fucks sake, can't he hit on a different girl?

"Or instead of calling you tonight I can throw this piece of paper away and just be your waitress. Just tell me your orders and this can end sooner." I say with a smirk.

His smirk fades away. Aha. I knew it would work if I just drive him away.

Niall speaks up again. "Well, I want something, but I don't seem to see it on the menu."

"What would you like, it's probably there."

"Well, I don't see you on the menu, so I guess your incorrect." He says as he looks up at me.

I can't help but roll my eyes. Why can't he just order so we don't have to speak to each other any longer? "Zayn, Harry, what would you guys like to order? And I swear if you guys try make any move I'll walk away and get you some other waitress."

They both shake their heads side to side.

"Can I get.. Uh.. Let's see, can I get the dinner plate delight? With a medium lemonade." Zayn says as he looks up at me.

"Yea, can I have the same?" Harry agrees with what Zayn is having.

"Okay, I'll be back with your drinks in a minute." I say with a smile to them and

not even wanting to look at Niall.

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I come back to their table with two lemonades in my hands and set one in front of Zayn and another in front of Harry.

Niall keeps on giving me glaring looks. I don't feel guilty at all, I mean he did start this even after I told him to stop.

"I'll be back with your food in a minute." I look at Zayn and Harry with a smile. I notice the both smile back while Niall is still staring. I really wish he could just stop. What's the point. Once I get the respect I think I deserve maybe he will too.

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All the boys are finally done eating but I had to call a different waiter for Niall's presence, I didn't want to take any risks and have him making me feel uncomfortable.

My shift is finally over and I can go back home to my father. I hope I don't ever have to see Niall again.

( A.N. This is really my first time writing a chapter, sorry it took so long, I just didn't have many ideas. Thank you to everyone who waited. It'd really help if you voted. Thank you. (: )