just another teenage love story

Twelve

I decided to go to school today. I mean I've missed about a week now. Rolling over ad shutting off my alarm I crawled out if bed. My morning routine hasn't changed. A blistering hot shower after a few new cuts then a small breakfast if not no breakfast. I went back upstairs to brush my teeth and get dressed. I looked in the mirror checking over my out fit. Ripped skinny jeans, a sleeping with sirens sweater, and vans. I slightly nodded and grabbed my skateboard and bookbag. Today will be a new kind of hell.

"Ah Elaine nice to see you're done slacking off" mrs Pastern chuckled coldly. I ignored her as I made my way to my seat. I prayed no one would notice me. God I wished too soon. Stacy walked in and like the which she is seemed to sense another person in the room and shot her gaze to me. "Well well well look who decided to show her face again too bad it wasn't a good idea grab a bag won't you" the prosthetics snickered at her joke. When I didn't say anything they came closer. Stacy put her hand on my desk, her glossy pink nails shimmering. I was in no mood.

"Why don't you get those fake push on nails off my desk" as I said this I grabbed her middle finger as if it was someone's used tissue and tossed her hand off my desk. When I looked up I was satisfies but didn't show it. All their mouths had dropped to an 'o' expression. "Who the fuck do you think you are touching me like that I don't need your diseases" she scowled. "No you're right you already have plenty of em" I shot back. "Here let's count" I paused as I pulled my hands over my desk and used my fingers to count, "the clap from kevin, crabs from Drew, several std's fro-" my list was cut off by a hard slap to the face. I wanted to grab my cheek in pain but I didn't want to show her weakness. Instead I laughed and picked up something pink off of my desk. "See press on" I scoffed examining the fake nail and looking at Stacy's now bare finger.

She went to slap me again but a hand was roughly placed on her shoulder. I watched as she spun around to face Niall. "Oh hey baby wanna join in the fun?" she asked suddenly becoming sweet and innocent. "I am NOT your baby and if I ever EVER see you touch Ellie again I'll have to take care of you" fear and confusion struck all of their faces as they quickly walked to their seats. Niall sat down next to me worry on his face although he still seemed flushed from being angry. "Where the hell have you been Ellie you won't answer my calls or texts and you've missed school I was worried" he quickly spoke quietly.

I didn't say anything. I just looked down at my desk. "Ellie...baby talk to me please" baby? he called me baby? I was so shocked and confused at the sudden name I didn't speak but my gaze was now on him. Nialls eyes seemed bluer than the last time I looked into them. His lips seemed softer. I thought of him calling me baby and I blushed a bit feeling my face go red. This earned a small smile that turned to a smirk from Niall. "You like that name? baby?" he knew what he was doing as my face turned even darker I couldn't look at him while I blushed. "You're cute when you blush" I felt his hand under my chin turning me to face him. He placed his lips gently on mine and I kissed back. As soon as the bell rang we parted and mrs. Pastern returned to class from a quick run to the office.

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