Through The Dark (Narry)

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Niall:

I made my way to school the next morning after waking up 20 minutes late. The usual situation.

As I approached the school doors i thought about something. I didn't want to be here, in fact, I've never wanted to be here. Oh well, nothing i can do about it. Sighing, i push the heavy door open and continue walking.

Soon enough first hour has passed and my teacher is still babbling about some physics nonsense.

The bell rings and as I stand up something bumps into me and I'm pushed to the floor. Great. What now?

"Oh my god I'm so sorry! I didn't even see y'there mate, are you okay?" The voice says. I don't recognize it.

"No no, s'alright. My fault." I look up to see who it is.

Wow. This boy is no Harry, but he's certainly attractive as fuck.

A hand reaches out and helps me off of the dirty classroom floor.

"I'm Zayn Ma- wait, are you Niall Horan?" He asks. He sounds surprised.

"uhm...Uh, yeah. Why're ya askin?"

"Oh that's erm.. cool. Well listen dude i gotta run. I'll see ya later maybe?" He says as he runs out of the room and makes his way down the hallway.

Well that was most definitely weird. He seemed like he knew something. But what?

After I find my second period class, English, i slump down into my uncomfortable assigned seat. I was extremely careful not to walk into the wrong room again. That was awful.

Liam's in this class with me but he sits at the very front of the room so we don't really get to chat much. I don't mind though.

"Alright class, today's lesson is-" And boom, right after the teacher starts talking my mind goes blank.

I'm back in my train of thoughts, thinking of what's going to happen at lunch. I hope i don't get beat up again.

When the bell rings for lunch i hurry to my locker and put my books away. I avoid going to the cafeteria. Maybe i should text Liam.

I fish in my jean pocket and pull out my mobile. My fingers tap the screen a few times and i send the message.

To: Liam
hey wanna grab lunch
sent-11:20am

From: Liam
sorry m8, working on project with tmr maybe?
received-11:22am

To: Liam
ah ok, see ya after school x
sent-11:26am

I don't bother waiting for a reply and put my phone back into my pocket.

I think about eating in the cafe, but then shiver at the thought of Zach and his friends being in there. I'd rather yesterday not repeat itself.

I grab my wallet from my schoolbag and put my jacket on. Maybe the diners open.

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I didn't see Harry today. I'm kind of glad though. Since our little incident yesterday i didn't exactly want him to see me anytime soon either.

It's half 4 and I'm sat on my couch, my parents aren't home yet so i decide to make something to eat.

Hours pass and i still haven't heard from my parents. They're probably at a hotel for the night. They could've at least called.

I play FIFA for a bit before deciding to go for a walk.

Since I've got a hoodie on I don't bother with my jacket and pull on my white Nikes. I make sure i have my mobile on me and head out the door.

After walking a few blocks i end up at the local park. It's a nice place really. Quiet, relaxing even. I take a seat on one of the old benches and watch the world turn darker as the stars start to appear. I stare into the sky for a while.

Harry:

I see him. He's watching the stars. Sitting alone on that who knows how old park bench. God he's beautiful. The moon shining onto his face brings out so many features i haven't noticed before.

I feel like a creep staring at him from behind a bush but it's worth it.

My phone buzzes and i have a mini heart attack. I look down at the screen.

From: Zayn
u done? cmon we have to go
received: 8:12pm

I mentally roll my eyes. Seriously? Niall just got here.

To: Zayn
no. give me 10 mins x
sent: 8:13pm

My phone buzzes again.

From: Zayn
hurry. running out of gas.x meet me on avondale rd in 10
received: 8:15pm

I shove my phone back into my pocket and look back in Niall's direction. Wait. He's not there. Fucking Zayn, always ruining these things.

I look around for him and he's nowhere in sight. I feel myself being tapped on the shoulder. Oh my god. It can't be.

"Uhm-m-excuse me? Are you.. looking for someone?" The heavy accented voice says.

I turn around. It's not him.

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A/N: i updated!! i really didn't think anyone would read the first chapter but apparently a few people did so even though it's been a few months i found some motivation and I figured why not continue and see where it takes me.

I pretty much have 0 confidence in my writing but I think this chapter is better than the first? I don't know.

Tell me what you think and if you want me to continue this story. Feedback would be great!!