Soccer Princess /DISCONTINUED./

Chapter 17.

After Niall and I went for Ice-cream, he walked me home and hugged me goodbye. As I entered my house I greeted mom, and thankfully she didn't question my actions for before. Mom used to love Nick, as if he was her son. But after she saw how broken and devastated I was after he refused to accept my apology, and how he treated me badly afterwards, she hated him.

I went to bed thinking of what the text means. 'I'm sorry' well, I guess this means about that he insulted me and that he wants us to be friends again. But what about 'And for what will happen.' I think- No I know it means something bad. It's wither that or I'm just paranoid and I'm exaggerating this.

I sighed not wanting to over think this. You know what they say, over thinking blows minds. And I'd like to keep mine. I closed my eyes hoping for sleep to come take over me so that I no longer can think about Nick.

It seemed as sleep obeyed my orders and came rushing over to me.

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I woke up as a zombie to school, I didn't feel like going. But of course mum had to come and drag me by my feet to the bathroom and threw me into the shower, turning it on, not having a chance to take of my clothes, Which resulted in me getting my PJ's soaked.

Motherly love.

As I took a shower, the events of last night came running back into my mind. I guess I wasn't as worried as I was yesterday. As I got out from the shower. I went to pick out my cloth, and settled on an America flag sweater, black jeans, red converse, and a red beanie.

I grabbed my back-packed and slunged it over my shoulder, and went downstairs to eat breakfast. I greeted mom and sat down to eat the pancakes she made me.

"Hey uh Kris?" Mom said.

"Yeah" I answered her.

"Yesterday, Why were you rushing to open the door. And when you did, why you literally dragged whoever the person was into your room?" She asked me looking suspicious.

"Uhhh, I uhh, I had something that I didn't know in uhh, French. So I um, called Niall -My friend- to help me. Yeah. Oh, well you look at tthe time, I'm gonna be late for school. Gotta go" I said running towards the door.

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As I reached school, I went to my locker, grabbing the books for my first class, which was Algebra. As I said before I really wasn't looking forward today, so I had to drag myself to my class. 

As I entered, I quickly took a seat in the back, in order to sleep without the teacher noticing. I slumped down into my seat, putting on my headphones and getting ready to sleep. Just as about I was about to sleep, I felt someone snatch my headphones.

"HEY!" I yelled at whoever did this.

"Hi, I'm fine too. How was your day?" Harry asked.

"You know, when someone put his headphones on, it obviously means that this person wants no human contact." I said narrowing my eyes on him.

"Yeah, I agree, the weather is quite lovely." He said while smirking at me. I groaned snatching my headphones from his hands back.

"What's wrong with you? You look awful." He said.

"Geez, thanks. That's what every girl likes to hear." I said rolling my eyes.

His eyes widened "Oh no no. I didn't mean it like th-"

"Harry, it's okay. I know I look like shit. I wasn't really looking forward today, and I have been under alot of stress lately." I said interrupting him.