CHAPTER TEN:
The whole week went by so fast and now I was currently scanning my Geometry notebook because there will be exams tomorrow. Honestly it's the only test left for this three day exams.
I sighed.
I was lying on bed for the past few hours now and my eyes are getting heavy because I didn't get much sleep I needed these days.
Mumbling while reading, I finally close the notebook. Why do I even need to know these things I won't use for my everyday stuffs?
The next morning, I didn't know I slept while holding this stack of papers with both hands.
I rubbed my eyes then get up and put it on my bag. I showered for twenty minutes then put on skinny jeans and a blue shirt. I feel like I'm getting fatter now because these jeans felt like tighter than before. I brushed my teeth too.
And of course, that's a good thing for me because I'm like anorexic thin and now I'm getting meat on my body.
I tied my hair into half pony tail and get out of my apartment. Before I head to school, I ate breakfast on an eatery.
"Oh, is that Isabelle?" I heard Calum say just when I reached the gate.
I keep walking, pretending I didn't see them because the semester is getting over and I'm planning that I'll go to another school so that I won't see them ever again.
There's only two months left.
"Hey, bitch. We're talking to you." Someone pulled my hair and I groaned in pain. I held my hair like I thought it would help but they don't leave it. Why don't they just leave me alone?
"Aren't you gonna greet us a good morning?" Ashton went in front of me then chuckled. I looked away.
Where the hell is Niall? He should be here and help me.
"Awe, she's scared." Michael cooed as he caressed my face.
"In your face," I finally say to them. Michael chuckled bitterly then slapped my face. My hand reacted immediately and touched the burning skin of my left cheek.
Tears stream down my face then Niall finally came with his usual shades on.
They are still laughing at me while he stand there not knowing what to do. I don't even know if he's mad or hurt or he didn't care what is happening in front of him.
Well, what should I think? We're not even friends right? He didn't even tell me if we're friends. I asked him that, but it seems like he don't wanna be friends with me.
Then I felt someone tugged my hair which made me cry even more. I winced in pain as they wail my hair.
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Solace - Niall Horan
FanficShe's Isabelle Woodley, a normal 16 year old who's looking for love and attention. She's fangirling over this boy band called Skyhigh and not liked by the society. Then there's Niall Horan, a campus crush, lady's man, he's part of the basketball te...