"Come on Niall." My mom nags me.
"No Mom"
"Just wear it." She fights back. My mom and I have been arguing for the past thirty minutes about what I am wearing to the first day of school. She wants me to wear my best pants.
But I have a plan.
"Fine I'll wear them but I don't know where they are." I say. I actually do know where they are but so far my plan is working.
"I'll go get them" she says with a smile and turns and walks away. I'm already dressed so I grab my bag and run out the door. I ran and ran until I finally get toy new school. I enter through the doors and the faces I get aren't very good.
I am walking down the halls to my new locker. As I'm walking to my locker I hear people say things like
"Hello leprechaun"
"Where's the rainbow"
"Damn your short"I hate when people make Irish jokes. It's really insulting. I can already tell this won't be fun. I'm not going to have any friends here, at all. At least I still have my music. As I am at my new locker some one yells
"Yo leprechaun, where's your pot of gold." Thank god the bell rang I think I go to science now.
I enter the room and take a sit in the back of the class. I notice some people throwing paper balls at this girl and calling her names. I couldn't see her face but I can tell that she's kinda shy. After about 10 minutes of wondering what she looked like the teacher comes through the door snapping me out of my daydream.
About an hour of listen and taking notes the bell rang and class was finished. I make my way to the door and I can see that that girl is getting basically trampled.
"Are you okay?" I ask her. I don't think she herd me so she got up and kept walking.
The next classes go bye and I don't have them with her. Now it's time for lunch. I love to eat, it's like I'm always hungry. But I wasn't hungry which is very odd for me but I still got a lunch. I decided to sit at a table that was vacant.
I sit there until someone comes up and speaks.
"Um...hello?" Her voice comes out as a question. Her voice it beautiful it's so smooth and calm. I bet she is beautiful.
"Hi" I say shyly and look up. Oh my god she's breathtaking. I have never seen a girl so beautiful. Her brown hair and her brown eyes. I am such a sucker for. I didn't hear a British accent though, maybe I was wrong.
"Are you the new kid?" She ask. She defiantly does not have a British accent, she has an American accent. I love American accents.
"Yea, I'm Niall." I look up at her one more time then back down at the table again. She starts to sit down across from me.
"I'm Lexie." Even her name was beautiful.
"Nice to meet you." And it was nice to meet her. Just by her presents made my day better.
"You too" she sits I front of me and looks at me with a smile. God she's beautiful.
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Finally- a Niall Horan fanfiction
FanfictionLexie Taylor is a girl who was adopted as a child from an abusive family. She has problems at school but just as she's about to give up she meets someone who she can be herself around and can finally be free