The Lost Souls (Emo/Punk Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 4 - Crush Crush Crush

*Nikita's P.O.V.*

The bell rang for us to go to our last class of the day. I tried to follow Niall to our Spanish class, but he walks way faster than I do.

When I got to the classroom I saw Niall sitting in the corner in the back. I approached him, noticing there was an empty chair next to him.

Right before I sat down, some guy wearing a letterman sat down in the chair.

"Sorry, Love. Ya snooze ya lose"

"Get your arse up" Niall told him.

"Excuse me?" He shot back.

"That's her seat"

"Got a soft spot for the new girl, Horan?" He laughed.

"No, but she gave me food, so move before I kick your arse"

"Okay, I'm going" he said, annoyed. He got up and sat in a seat up front.

"Thanks" I shyly said to Niall before taking the seat beside him.

"No problem, I hate that guy"

"Who is he?"

"Anthony Wilson. Jock, one of the most popular guys in school and the biggest arsehole in the world" Niall told me.

"That's Anthony? I've heard Harry and Liam talk about him before. Now I know why they never had anything pleasant to say"

"At least they see through his bullshit. I'll never understand why most of the school thinks he's so great" he said as someone threw a crumpled piece of paper at my head.

I looked over to see Harry and Liam a few rows ahead of Niall and I.

"I didn't know you were in this class" Harry mouthed while the teacher spoke.

"Hey" I mouthed back, waving.

"Miss Snow, Mr. Styles, is there something you'd like to share with the rest of the class?" Mr. Lawrence asked.

"I was just saying I didn't know she was in this class" Harry told him.

"Well I'd appreciate it if you save the chitchat for after my class" he said, walking back to the front of the class.

Harry rolled his eyes before turning back around to face the front of the class.

"Chitchat?" Niall chuckled quietly.

"He's pleasant" I muttered sarcastically.

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After class, I put my things in my locker and made my way over to Harry's car in the parking lot where Liam and Harry were already waiting.

"You coming with us?" I asked Liam.

"Yeah, Harry's got a new game he wanted to show me" he said.

I climbed into the passenger seat of Harry's car and Liam sat in the backseat behind Harry.

"I saw you were sitting next to Niall Horan in Spanish today" Harry said, turning onto the road.

"Yeah, so?"

"He and his friends are trouble"

"They seem pretty nice" I told him.

"Maybe now, but they're going to get you in trouble sooner or later. I think it'd be best if you didn't hang out with them"

"I don't think they're as bad as you think they are"

"They're pretty bad. I'd find new friends if I were you" he told me.

"Yeah, right. Like anyone's gonna wanna hang out with the new girl that spent her first day hanging out with the troubled kids"

"Yeah, good point" he replied.

"Is it true that the reason Niall's family moved here from Ireland was because he killed someone and they didn't want him to go to prison?" Liam asked, finally contributing to the conversation.

"I don't think so, I'm sure he would've been deported if he did. No one said anything about a murder. He was kidnapped when he was younger though" I replied.

"What?!" Harry and Liam both exclaimed.

"You guys didn't know that?"

"No! No one knows anything about Niall or any of his friends" Liam told me.

"Really? They told me a little bit about themselves today"

"Really?" Harry asked, pulling into the driveway.

"Yeah, they're not as bad as you guys think. They've all had something bad happen and they may not cope with it in the best way, but they aren't murders. By the way, please don't tell anyone about the whole 'Niall being kidnapped when he was younger' thing. He doesn't like to talk about it"

"Don't worry, we won't" Harry replied before we entered the house.

"Hey guys, how was school?" Auntie Anne asked, home from work early. She and Gemma were in the kitchen making dinner.

"It was good" we replied. Harry and Liam went upstairs to go play video games and I entered the kitchen.

"Did you make any friends?" Auntie Anne asked.

"Yeah, a few"

"That's good" she said as Harry walked in the kitchen to get some snacks. "Any cute boys?"

"Yeah, there's a few" I said, Niall coming to mind.

"Not as cute as me, right?" Harry joked, smiling cheekily to show off his dimples.

"Of course not, Harold" I chuckled as he left the room with an armful of snacks.

"Do you mind peeling the potatoes?" Gemma asked.

"Of course not"
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(A/N)

Niall photo attached.

💋 -TVo