Chapter 2.

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by hemmo-sphere

by hemmo-sphere

*Ronnie's POV*

We just landed and are in the car headed to my new home for the next year. We pulled into the driveway and I immediately got out. I grabbed my bags and headed inside.

"Hi baby." My stepmom, Reana, said.

"Hi." I said, giving her a quick hug. She led me to my room, and it was amaZAYN! I unpacked, putting my racing trophies on the shelves. I race dirtbikes. Now I know what you're thinking. Why is a girl racing. I honestly hate the fake, preppy girl image. I dress like one, but my attitude says otherwise. Anyways, I decided to go to Starbucks. I grabbed my phone and leather jacket. Considering its January, I want to wear a jacket. I walked down the stairs, told Reana where I was going, slipped my stilettos on and left for Starbucks.

I just got to Starbucks and I ordered a chocolate mocha. I got my drink and turnes on my heels. I went out the door and turned the corner. As soon as I did, I bumped into someone.

"I'm so sorry." I said, picking up the cup and throwing it away. "Its alright love." An Irish accent that I knew from anywere rang through my ears.

I looked up at him and he was about 4 inches taller than me. Yea, I'm short.

"Lemme rebuy you that." He offered.

"No its ok."

"Please."

"Ok." I smiled.

We walked in and I reordered and he ordered. We sat down at a booth and just talked. We even exchanged numbers. This is like a dream to meet NIALL HORAN, but for me, I just wanna talk to him. Get to know him as a person. Yea, I know it corny but its the truth. I heard a pathetic laugh come from behind Niall. I saw a preppy girl from my old school. She came to L.A. to be a pro cheerleader. That's stupid. I hate cheerleading and cheerleaders. All they are are stuck up bitches. I ignored her and continued to talk with Niall. She got up and all of a sudden I felt cold liquid run down my face. I shot up and looked at her; my mouth wide open.

"Cmon Ni, you can do better." She said. "You're right I can do better. Better than you and thats nice coming from me." He said. He grabbed my hand and took my to his car. It was a beautiful silver 2013 mustang.

He handes me napkins and I cleaned up as much as I could. I trew them away and climbled in the car.

"Wanna do something later?" He asked.

"Sure, like what?" I asked.

"I don't know, bowling?" He shrugged.

"Ok, but I'm not the best."

"Don't have to be, as long as we're having fun." We pulled up to my house.

"I'll text you when I'm ready." I said.

"Ok." I smiled and went inside.

I just got out of the shower and now looking for something to wear. I pulled out a white fitting tank, black leggings, and a purple fitted under armour hoodie. I put that on and went to my makeup bag. I put on mascara that made my lashes look longer and liquid foundation. I put on black ankle lenght boots with a bow on the side. I texted Niall and told him to pick me up. I grabbed my purse and headed outside. I played minion rush while I waited. He pulled up and I put my phone into my front pocket of my hoodie. I hopped in and smiled at him.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Yup." I said, popping the p. He pulled out hand headed to the closest bowling alley.