Angel Tears - A Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Chapter 7

Today is Wednesday, after the other day Luce only gives me a hello once in a while, but never talked to me again; at least she acknowledged me. We talk so little but we still hang around together like birds of a feather.

Gina never bugged me or even spoke to us, she would walk past me and give an icy glare. I'm not complaining that she doesn't bother us, i am actually surprised by her behavior; but there is something telling me she has a surprise for me and Luce.

I spotted Luce at her locker when lunch started, I walked over to her with a small grin spreading across my face.

"Hey Luce." she closed her locker then turned towards me, she wore an old Fall Out Boy t-shirt with black leggings showing off her curves and had her favorite converse. Her black thick hair was piled up into a messy bun on top of her head.

"Hey." she seemed a bit more nervous when she played with the hem of her shirt.

"Do you want to hang out with us in the lunch room?"

"Well, actually I was hoping we could eat in the music room, just us two." she said, still fidgeting with her shirt.

"Yeah, we can do that." I probably looked like an idiot, smiling like a fool.

With my home lunch in my hand, we made our way to the music room. Along the way, I saw the boys already sitting around the lunch table with their lunches. Louis saw me first, and gave me a wink, I rolled my eyes in response still walking with Luce.

I couldn't help but stare at her beautiful figure, seeing the graceful movements in her hips as they sway when she walks. The smell of roses that was intoxicating to my nose. How soft her fragile skin is when I touch her, the thought of her skin was tempting, I really wanted to hold her hand, or to skim my fingers across her smooth arms.

I snapped back into reality when she grasped my hand as we walked down the hall, I shot my glance towards her and she smiled a bit, smiled back not saying a word and clutched her hand tighter. The shock feeling coursed through my body and to my head, making it awfully dizzy.

She led me into the music room, actually feeling like she dragged me into it. Letting go of my hand she turned on the lights and decided to sit in the corner of the room. I shook myself up without her noticing and quickly grabbed my guitar laying against the wall, in case I wanted to play something random.

I sat next to her, noticing that she didn't have a lunch with her.

"Where's your lunch?" I asked.

"I didn't feel like eating anything, I'm really not that hungry." she spoke, then rested her back against the wall.

I opened my brown home lunch sack to search for an apple, a granola bar, and my water bottle. I handed the food to her but she shook her head and refused.

"I said I wasn't hungry."

"I say you should take it, you look like you're starving," she really did, I could hear her stomach growling when she stared at the snacks in my hand, but she didn't move, "better something than nothing at all, trust me you're gonna need it."

She hesitantly grabbed the items from my hand and started digging into the apple.

"Tell me about yourself." I commanded.

"Why should I?" she asked.

"Well sitting with you in a room filled with silence is great and all," she chuckled a bit still enjoying her apple, "but if we are gonna be friends, we might as well get to know each other more, don't you think?"

She nodded, "What do you want to know?"

"Um...What's your favorite color?" I asked picking out a random question.