Never let him go (A One Direction Fancfiction)

Chapter 2

I slowly carry on walking hoping not to attract more attention to these idiots.

They all stare at me looking up and down of my body. Expect one. He is leant against the wall looking at me in disgrace. He has brown, milky curls that look just perfect and his green crystal eyes glaring at mine making me have a burning feeling inside. He is wearing a plane white t-shirts with black skinny jeans. He honestly does look so perfect though.

One of the boys wave their hands in my face shouting "Hello?!!"

As if I was stood there the whole tome staring at this boy infront of me.

"Oh hi... Sorry, daydreaming" I spoke nervously

"Why the fuck did you keep staring at me" And there it is. One of those cute boys who turns into a jerk.

"Sorry. Ermm... You just reminded me of someone"

He just stares and rolls his eyes at me looking back down at his phone.

"So where are you going?" One of the boys ask with a cheeky smile on his face creeping me out...

"Just to the bus stop"

" Want me to walk you love " He is actually creeping me out!

Just as I'm about to speak the curly boy spits out " What so you can fucking lay her?"

All the boys start laughing. I push past them making my way to the bus stop. That was embarrassing!

Just as I get to the bus stop I get on the bus and sit down at the back. i pull my Ipod and my headphones out of my bag and turned on 5sos! I love them so much!!

After spending 20 minutes on the bus Im finally home. I reach in my bag for my keys to open the door. I walk in and all the lights are off. That weird my mum is never out at this time?

"Mum?" I try calling her to see if she responded, but she doesn't.

I walk into the kitchen and turn on the light. I see a plate of food with a note next to it. I sit down onto the chair grab the note a read it.

Dear Amy,

I know its late, but im out just seeing an ill friend. Dinners on the side and will be back tomorrow afternoon, call me if you have any problems!

Love mum <3

Great, alone for the night. I eat my dinner and then go up to my room placing on some joggers and a vest top. I grab my laptop lay on my bed and look at my news feed on Facebook and twitter.

Nothing new as always. I close my laptop moving it off the bed a put some music on. I lie on my bed drifting to sleep just when i get a text off a random number.

It reads 'Hey baby :) x'

I decided not to text back. 5 minutes later another text comes through.

'

Awh baby do you know who this is? x'

I decided to text back this time

'No? Who is it?'

'Harry:) the curly hair boy'

'Really? So why you acting nice to me now?'

'I was never mean before?'

'Yeah whatever bye!'

Urgh I my phone off and throw myself back onto the bed, i hate boys like him.

I can tell this semester is going to be messed up already.

I try to get to sleep, but all I honestly think about Harry. I don't why. Why should I be thinking about a jerk like him.

This isn't a long chapter sorry:3x

Comment anything you want about the story. I know its pretty bad so hate welcome x