I was 5 years old when I first met Niall, we were in kindergarten back then. My first impression of him wasn't as what you expected when you first meet somebody that you thought will be your friend. I thought he was going to be my friend, I still remember the time when I first saw him, since I'm a friendly person, I would approach every single kid I see and try to small talk with them. So, that's what I did with Niall, but instead he took his tongue out on me and he literally kicked my knee. I was hurt back then, ofcourse I was 5 what did you expect?
And when it was our graduation before we become 1st graders, I was called up onstage to get my diploma with my mom, when we got it and we was being pictured by the photographers, Niall walked towards me and pulled my fish-tailed hair which made me cry, and the worst part is that, you could see the picture of me crying when he pulled my hair back. It was funny though, but still rude. And don't even tell me that Niall didn't know what he was doing to me just because he's 5 years old, alot of kids that age already know how to think properly.
Every school year, there's never a single time Niall wouldn't torture the shit out of me. I remember the time when we were in 6th grade, I was talking to my crush back then, he was the most cutest guy in the whole wide world, we were just talking about how much we have the same favorite color, favorite song and favorite food and all the other things we were talking about when I saw Niall holding a light brown long and wavy hair that seems to be cut, I was like could you fucker leave me alone when suddenly a large smirk grew on his face, I was so confused about why is he glaring at me, and that's when I heard a roar of laughter behind me. I put my hand on my back just to check if that seems to be my hair, and indeed it was.
I was so angry at him, I was praying every single day to God that I should wake up one day and hear about the news that Niall was ran by a car or stabbed in his sleep. But I guess that will never happen.
No honestly no way that will happen like, Niall has a father that's one of the most richest guy in Europe, and everytime his dad goes to school, a bunch of his bodyguards that are wearing a black suit is all around him. I feel bad for his father, he has a wicked son he'd have to live for the rest of his life.
And yes, my obnoxious, moronic and demonic bully is Niall Horan.
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Grasp - A punk Niall Horan fanfiction.
FanficLife asked death, ❝Why do people love me, but hate you?❞ Suddenly, Death responded, ❝Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth.❞ Copyright 2014 // All rights reserved.