Starstruck ↬ Niam Horayne (COMPLETED)

001| My Office Now

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Niall

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I watched as my geek of sister fawned over this boy on the telly, I rolled my eyes walking in front of her view, smirking, waiting for her to call me out, but she didn't until his new song name was called out, "Move you fat arse!" She shouted shooting me a glare.

"I'm sorry was I, the fat arse, in your way?" I asked using my fake apologetic face. She scowled at me and shouted.

"Mum!" She groaned coming into the living room. 

"What?" She asked running her hand through her long brown hair, Denise, my little demon, pointed at me a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. "Niall, just move." She sighed, I rolled my eyes moving out of her way. 

I finished up packing my bags my dad was in the halls watching me, I looked up at him with a smile, "Ello Pops!" I said he just grunted in response walking back to his room. I walked out seeing my sister fawn over "Liam Payne" the reporter said something stupid.

"Coming out with his new album, Love or Payne" I rolled my eyes. He is such a priss. 

"Be sure to come straight to the car after school tomorrow, you're grandpa is really expected us to be there on time." My father spoke to us sternly. My brother, Greg, nodded and my sister, Deise, rolled her ocean eyes. I nodded taking a deep breath grabbing me phone from the table walking out to the car, where me mum would take us to school, every morning. 

School, was the same old, bullied. I went up to my brother and his, prissy, annoying, gold-digging girlfriend with a smile, I handed them my five dollars. "I need one ticket to the dance please," I said with a pleasant smile. My brother and his gold digger, Jasmine laughed at me.

"No." She sneered, "The dance is only for..." She looked at me up and down looking at my fat, I get that I'm fat she doesn't need to point that out, I frowned slightly, "Attractive people..." She hummed. I wanted to rip her red, ugly, hair right off her, freckled, face. 

"It's a school dance ya asses. I'm only going because Louis is dragging me there." I said crossing my arms my jaw clenched. She scoffed putting her hand over her chest. 

"You insulted me!" She shouted catching people's attention Greg tried to shut her up but she wouldn't let him. "Fat pig!" She cried, "Greg! How could you let say that I'm ass!" She squealed, who's the pig now? I rolled my eyes. 

"Give me the damn ticket before I rip each one of your-"

"Mr. Horan!" I heard the principle, Mr. Cowell, shout. I inhaled sharply turning on my heel, this happens all the time believe it or not. "My office! Now!" He demanded. Jasmine smirked at me flipping me off. I had anger issues and she knew exactly where to push my buttons.