just another teenage love story

Five

The car ride was silent. Not a word was spoken. As if he read my mind, niall push the power button for the radio. As soon as it turned on the first notes of waiting for superman by daughtry came on and I smiled to myself.

She's watching the taxi driver he pulls away

She's been locked up inside her apartment a hundred days

She says

Yea he's still comin just a little bit late

He got stuck at the laundromat washin his cape

She's just

Watchin the clouds roll by and they spell her name

Like Lois lane and she smiles

Oh the way she smiles

She's talking to angels countin the stars

Makin a wish on a passin car

She's Dancin with strangers fallin apart

Waitin for superman to pick her up

In his arms

I didn't realize I was singing along softly until the lyrics stopped. Oh god did he hear me!?! I felt heat rise in my cheeks as his eyes were on me. "We're here" his tone was dull yet amused? Once I opened the car door more music filled my ears. Not the sweet tone of daughtrys voice but loud beats of the bass. The sent of alcohol filled my nose. That's when the conversations about Stacy's party came back to me. Niall had taken me to Stacy's party. Great I'm going home. I turned around and started walking when I felt a hand on my wrist. His hand. "Where are you going" I didn't want to look at him. "H-home" I replied. "Why" as if he didn't know. "I'd rather not have the whole school look at me like this" once more I gestured to my outfit and continued " plus I I'm not in the mood to get made fun of" my voice slightly quieter than before. Niall didn't release my hand as he walked to the front door. It was no use fighting. I know damn well niall is stronger than I.

Once we walked through the door my wrist was set free. I lost niall in the mess of guys and girls making out or grinding on each other. I felt like an outcast. Who am I kidding I am an outcast. I slowly made my way to a chair to sit down when I was stopped. A pair of hands found my waist causing me to jump. I spun around to see a slightly familiar boy. Luke I think. "Hey pretty baby how bout a dance" his words were slurred indicating he was intoxicated. I decided to enjoy myself. It's been a while. I placed my hand behind his neck pulling the tall boy down a bit. "How bout you let me loosen up a bit" I whispered. I walked to the table where the alcohol was and grabbed a beer. I spun around seeing Luke gaping at my bum. I popped open the bottle taking a swig. I walked back smirking at him.

He grabbed my waist once more spinning me around. I moved my hips grinding on him. After a minute or so I felt a bulge. Smiling pleased at the fact I caused it I stood upright gulping the last of my beer. I turned facing the boy who is clearly way more drunk than I. Once again I had to pull him down due to his towering height. "Take me somewhere" I whispered. A smirk plastered on his face as he took my free hand, the other holding a freshly opened beer. My third one.

Luke took me to a corner. Before I knew it I was pressed against the spot where the two walls meet. Now it's his turn. I could feel his hard on as his hips grinded against mine. I couldn't help the feeling someone's eyes were on us. It felt like they were staring directly at me. The feeling was pushed to the back of my mind when Luke leaned down. Was he going to kiss me? No. No no no. I haven't had my first kiss I'd much prefer it not to be a drunk horny teenager. I didn't want to look so innocent though. In order to make it look like I was teasing him I pushed his muscular body off of mine giggling and slowly walking away.

I made my way to the chair I originally was heading for. I sat down crossing my legs. I watched the sweaty intoxicated bodies. They were so close it was difficult to see where one person ended and another started. "Uhm who the hell invited that" my thoughts were interrupted my a voice. A very high pitched fake preppy voice. Stacy. "I I no-no one" I answered. "Then why the fuck are you here" venom dripped as she spoke. By now the prosthetics are by her side with the same scowl on their faces. I didn't know what to say.

"She's here with me" a familiar Irish accent rang through my ears. I shot my gaze up and his eyes were on me. I got the same feeling I got when I was with Luke. Was he the one watching me? Is that why he's speaking now. No one else seemed bothered by the fact Stacy was speaking. They didn't seem to notice so how is it he did. "W-what" Stacy was dumbfounded as to why niall horan had brought Ellie walker to her party. Frankly so was I. But Stacy being a prosthetic couldn't argue with a popular. She shot daggers at me and crossed her arms over her boobs that were half way out of her dress thanks to a push up bra. "You. You are lucky Elaine. Next time he won't be here" and with that the prosthetics walked away.

I looked up to see niall standing in front of me. I could tell he had had a few beers. Same as me. I stood as he took a step towards me. "Ready to go?" I nodded in response. But not before I chugged the rest of my beer grabbing another one. We walked to his car, his hand around my waist keeping me steady. Once again the car ride was silent. Only this time the radio wasn't touched. We pulled into his driveway and he helped me out. I grabbed my bag pulling out my phone. Holy shit. It's already 10:34. I don't bother changing instead I sit on his couch in order to put on my vans. I throw my bag over one shoulder like I always do and I grab my board. Just as I'm about to turn the doorknob nialls voice stops me. "Where to know" I turn to see his face expecting it either annoyed that I'm once again leaving or relieved that I'm leaving. Instead his expression seems upset. "I I gotta get home" I stutter. "No. It's late and you can't skate now you're tipsy. Plus dressed like that you don't know who's going to come up to you. " there was a long pause. Both of us knowing he can't drive me because he's tipsy too.

"Stay it's safer" he said breaking the silence. I hesitantly released the doorknob walking to the couch. Niall goes upstairs for a few minutes. When he comes back down he is in nothing but sweats. I can't help but stare at his perfectly toned torso. He tossed me a pear of sweats and a green shirt that said 'free hugs'. I looked up to see him smiling. Great he saw me staring. My cheeks turned red. I grabbed the clothes walking to the bathroom I changed in at the beginning of the night. I took of the dress and pulled the shirt over my head. It was baggy and went mid-thigh. Next I pulled on the sweats having to tighten the strap. I turned on the water cupping my hands under it. After I washed my face free of the makeup I walked back to the couch.

"Movie?" Niall asked. Once again all I could do was slightly nod. Niall plugged in a scary movie and sat on the couch. I awkwardly sat at the other end. I didn't want niall to know I was scared. Even though I'm terrified of scary movies he doesn't need another reason to make fun of me. The title showed up and of course it's incidious. I watched on as I slowly started to find ways to cover my face. Within the first five minutes I was scared shitless. I screamed and jumped to the other side of the couch. Niall chucked at the sight of me terrified. As soon as I realized I had jumped into his arms I pulled away. "S-sorry" I whispered. He didn't respond instead he wrapped his arms around me. "It's ok I'll protect you" his voice had a humorous tone and he let out a small laugh at the end. Who would have thought my bully....a popular....would ever say those words even if they were spoken jokingly.

(A/N updated twice in one day for my koalas 🐨)