If somebody came up to me and asked what I think about school I'd probably say "oh yeah it's a living hell, half the time I'm not even there because people think I'm invisible without any friends. And if I am there I'm hiding out in the locker room stalls because I can't take the inevitability any more." which I'm clearly in right now my knees propped to my chest trying to keep the blood flowing cause it's fucking Antarctic cold along with that I'm trying not to pass out from the stench because I'm in the BOYS locker room which smells like sweaty balls (the girls locker room is currently locked up because a toilet exploded from some girl stuffing a tampon down it) and wet gym socks hopefully I won't pass out and wake up to an empty school.
At the moment everything is quite except for the toilet constantly making noises and the boys outside playing football I wish Harry was with me but he got suspended a while back in January for punching this kid in the face however Louis and Niall are here, but they have separate periods.
The soun d of a deep accent shouting has me sinking lower to the cold floor I can see a pair of dirty cleats and dirt covered knees whoever it was seemed to be pretty angry I stand up and peek through the door seeing a toner skinned boy with a brunette haired quiff slightly flipped to the side covered in sweat that drips down his temples into his unshaven beard and thin mustache, he has hazelnut eyes and plump pink lips he's got his dirt covered jersey and pants on undoing his cleats finally I recognize the man as Liam Payne a senior and one of the main kickers for the team.
My minds racing whether or not I should sneak out before Liam can tell the coach some girl is in the boys locker room before I can do the door somehow pushes open from me leaning on it and I instantly fall out on the gravel floor Liam looks up and walks over I quickly scamper into the stall once more however he catches the door before I can even open it, at first I thought he was gonna yell at me for being in here but instead he asks "Are you alright?" a worrisome tone fills his voice making me mentally sigh in relief I reply shyly "Y-Yeah.." he nods and holds out a helping hand I take it and let him lift me up he's towering over me as I'm up to the collar of his shirt his hazelnut eyes widen as his hand comes up stroking below my black eye I reply quickly "It's nothing.." he nods and smiles kindly then introduces himself "I'm Liam-" before he can finish I cut him off "I know who you are, we have pre calculus together!" Liam cocks up a brow then gasps "Oh right your Wyoming Winters right?" I was a little shocked Liam must've noticed this because he asks "What's wrong?" I reply "I didn't think anybody noticed me.."
Around later on we head out of the locker room towards lunch usually (around this time I would've ditched but Liam convinced me we walked through the crowds towards an open table Liam sits next to me then suddenly asks "Hey do you know that Harry Styles kid?" I nod curious if whether or not I should say I'm living with him. However Liam cuts me off saying "He's a bad kid Wyoming! He's always doing the wrong thing and hanging out with the wrong kinda people.." I'm rather stunned how Liam could be so offensive he begins telling me that Harry's gotten into trouble with the cops, he's killed people too and he knew a guy who made everyone's life a living hell named Zayn Malik who was long from Cheshire. After hearing this I'm questioning whether or not to hang around Harry anymore I ask curiously "Do you know Harry personally?" Liam snorts replying "Use to be best buds till everything went downhill..." I frown curious of what happened.
"You sure you don't want a ride home?" Liam had asked the third time that day, I reply with a no, he sighs defeated then smiles asking "Hey I'm throwing a party at this pizza place for the team's win, wanna come?" I shrug he smiles pulling me in to a hug I giggle hugging him back replying "Yeah sure I'll go!" he cheers and says happily "Yay you can be my date!" my eyes widened and Liams cheeks flare up he coughs awkwardly then heads to his car shouting a quick "Pick you up at 9:45!" then he drives away, I blush and start walking to Harry's house.
Should Wyoming listen to Liam? Find out soon...
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RomanceWyoming Winters unknown teen from Holmes Chapel, Cheshire - beaten by her drunken father, disowned by her druggie mother, invisible at her school. One night Wyoming just can't take the abuse, the invisibility at school and of course everything else...