Blinded by the ring{A.U} (Punk N.H)

.01 Meet Horan

Lizette's Gonzalez p.o.v.
I woke up to the sound of my annoying alarm. Ugh another day of the hell hole I call High School. I lazily got out of bed. Julie Anne would be here to pick me up in 20 minutes. I grabbed my towel and stepped in to the bathroom. I stripped from my clothes and got in to the shower. Once I was out, I changed in to a white shirt, blue cardigan, jeggings, and flats.
I grabbed my phone off the lamp table. I went to the kitchen to eat cereal. When I was done I heard a honk from outside. I went out the door and sprinted towards Julie's car.
"Good morning." She sang.
"Morning." I replied.
"How's Chris?" Julie asked.
"Fine." Chris Andrews is my boyfriend. He's 18 and he was a senior in high school just like me. He is really sweet and flirtatious. Although sometimes he can get annoying. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Julie yell "Hey assholes get a room." She directed it to a couple snogging in the school's parking lot. She always spoke what was on her mind. That was one of things I love about her. I'm glad she's my best friend and that I met her.
She parked her car in Mullingar high school's parking lot. I grabbed my stuff and got out of her car. I saw Chris run over to me and give me a peck on the lips.
"Hey babe. " He exclaimed.
"Hey." I said not so enthusiastically.
"What's wrong." He asked worriedly. I shook my head signaling nothing was wrong. "Ok." He said and then ran off with his friends. I wonder why he was like that. He would be caring one minute and then just go off carelessly.
I walked in to the school and went to homeroom. I hate homeroom, Algebra, and Spanish. Niall Horan was always there. He's the school's 'bad boy'. I totally dislike him because he thought he was the shit. Well he's not. He's always sucking on another girl's face which made me want to hurl. He's like the popular person. I wasn't the most popular girl in school but I wasn't a loser either. Even if I was the most popular person I wouldn't be whore about it like Barbara Palvin. She and Niall would make a good couple since they were both complete assholes.
"What's up sexy." Niall called over to me. He took his lip ring in between his teeth which was utterly attractive. Wait what am I thinking?
"Shouldn't you be sucking face with your whores instead of calling me sexy?" I scowled. He walked over to me and whispered in my ear. "I wouldn't have said that if I were you and I wouldn't have called you sexy if it wasn't true."I grimaced at his comment and walked away.
Who does he think he is? He was attractive with his tattoos and his rings, especially the one his lip. What the hell. Why am I thinking like this? He's just a man whore and will never be anything more. The bell rang interrupting me from my thoughts. I quickly got up from my seat and went out the door. I went to my locker and got my stuff before getting to my first class.
Niall's p.o.v.
"Shouldn't you be sucking face with your whores instead of calling me sexy?" I was appalled by her rude remark.
I walked up to her and whispered in her ear "I wouldn't have said that if I were you and I wouldn't have called you sexy if wasn't true." Then she just walked away.
I wasn't lying she was very attractive. I wonder if she's single. I would like to get in her pants someday. When the bell rang I ran to go follow Lizette. She was at her locker with CHRIS. I fucking hate that guy. He's the soccer team's captain. Unfortunately I'm on the soccer team and had to put up with his royal dickness.
Wait what the fuck am I seeing? They're kissing. Well that answers my question about her being single. For some reason I got angry and I wanted to punch Chris in the face. Matter of fact I always do.
"Mate what's wrong?" My best mate Harry asked. He saw where I was staring and smirked.
"Are you jealous?" He teased.
"Me. Jealous. No way." I replied too quickly. "Calm down Niall, I was just kidding." He exclaimed. I got myself together and walked with Harry to class since we have the same one. It was Algebra and Lizette would be there too. I walked in to class and plopped down in my seat. My eyes scanned the room in search for a certain brown haired girl. My eyes stopped when I saw her. She was beautiful with all her flaws. The way she scrunches her nose when writing. The way her chest moves with every breath she takes. Her boobs were big.
I think she caught me gazing at her chest, so she scowled. I quickly turned away. Why the hell do I have a sudden interest in her? All I want to do Is fuck her. No you don't Niall you want something more. Stupid sub-conscious. But what if I do want something more? No I don't. I'm just going crazy.
So this is my second book I've made. My first one is called untold (a harry styles fan fiction) if you want to read it. I'm kind of more excited about this book because I have more ideas and plot twisters so I hope you enjoy it. Fingers crossed
-Giavanna