His crystal blue eyes stared me down, I couldn't help but stare back as I leaned against my locker, I couldn't help but notice a ghostly smirk appearing onto his face when I put my books into my locker. I tucked a small piece of my hair behind my ear then I walked away, why was he staring at me? He has loads of tattoos and he had a lip piercing. I walked over to my next class which was P.E. I groan quietly as I entered the gym.
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Finally it's over, I strongly dislike P.E. I see my best friend talking with her boyfriend by the lockers, I slowly make my way towards them and as soon as I get there her boyfriend kisses her cheek swiftly and says ''I love you.'' and walks away. What the hell is his problem? I roll my eyes and turn around, facing my bestfriend, Y/B/F/N
''Hey.'' I sigh softly as look up at her.
''Hey gurll'' She chuckles.
''What was that about?'' I say, referring too her boyfriend storming away when I walked over to them.
''Nothing.'' She sighs, I roll my eyes playfully, nudging her arm.
''It didn't seem like nothing,''
''Well he failed English so he has to take it next semester.'' She runs her hand through her brown hair.
I nod slowly, then I see the boy with the blue eyes again. I wonder if Y/B/F/N knows about him. He stands around some group of guys with tattoos and piercings also. I am intrigued. I don't know why but I am. I never had a boyfriend before and I don't plan on having one. Plus- he doesn't seem like my type anyways.
''Who is that guy over there?'' I look at her, pointing at the boy with blue eyes. Her face expression changes, she isn't smiling anymore. She looks almost.... Afraid.
''That's Niall Horan, now Y/N I know you're not some slut, I know you're not stupid'' I tilt my head, ''Okay. Go on.'' I nod.
''I know you wouldn't fall for somebody like that- because he's bad Y/N. He just moved here this year because he was kicked out of his other schools- He's from Ireland. He uses girls, he parties and he fights.. He's a manwhore.'' Her voice is soft but her words are harsh.
A part of me feels sick.
'' Well he's not my type anyway, And I wasn't planning on speaking to him anyways.'' My voice is high, I try fake laugh. But it doesn't work.
''Good, now let's go. We have Science.'' She grabs her books and walks off. I grab my books, then I hear a low chuckle.
I turn around slowly and then I freeze. My body is stiff like a board now, I see Niall standing there with a deadly smirk, tilting his head to the side.
''Hello sweetheart, let me introduce myself. My name is Niall.'' He grins, when I realize we are all alone in this hallway.
I stand still, I don't know what to say. I can't bring myself to say hi.
"I know who you are." I mumble. Looking in his bright blue eyes, his eyes meeting my grey ones.
"Do you now?" He chuckles. "Of course your little friend told you about me, the big bad Niall Horan." He smirks wickedly at me.
"Yes.. She did." I say, barely a whisper.
"You don't seem too bad." I shrug slightly, holding onto my books. Oh god I am going to be late for class! But this seems more interesting.
"Trust me. I am." Niall clenches his jaw, glaring slightly at me. Why is he angry?
"I can't judge you, I don't know the real Niall Horan . I know my friend said some things but.. I wouldn't like anybody avoiding me from a bloody rumour that might not be true." I smile lightly. He looks up at me.
He looks... Surprised.
It's only the truth, I can't judge anybody.
"Well sweetie, I would stay away if I were you." He growls. Sending chills up my spine.
"O-okay. Well I best be going." I stutter. He grins when I walk away, almost tripping on my two feet.
What the hell was that about?
I look at the time on my phone and I am super late for class. Like 25 minutes late. What's the point, I sigh.
I drag my sorry ass to the science room and knock on the door. Ugh.
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The teacher practically yelled at me for being late. I only had 20 minutes to finish the rest of my project with my science partner. He did most of the work. His name is Liam Payne. He's a sweet guy, he's one of my good friends. We met in freshman year. He was getting picked on by this kid named Matt. So I stuck up for him. I told them to leave him alone, they do now. But since Niall Horan came to this school , these new boys pick on him. It makes my blood boil.
School is over finally, the final bell rings, I walk down the hall with a steady pace, I finally reach my locker and pull my math text book out, putting my science books in there. I have homework tonight. Y/B/F/N is going to be with her boyfriend tonight so I can't work with her. So I guess I am alone. Sigh.
Everybody left already, the halls are all cleared out, I walk over to the girls washroom to grab some tissue.
Then I hear some weird noises..
I take a few steps towards the girls washroom and I finally stop in front of the door. I slowly open the door and I see Niall and Penny making out. Oh god.
I want to cover my eyes but I am frozen. Penny turns around and smirks.
"Do you need anything?" She grins, Niall's facial expression is straight. He doesn't move, he doesn't care..
"N-no.. I'll go." I run out the door, not wanting to turn back. I step outside feeling the cold air hit me.
What the hell just happened?
I catch my breath, Niall is with penny? What? No. Penny is a slut. She sleeps with every guy and I know that because I went to school with her in grade eight.
I feel a pit in my stomach.. It's jealously. I am jealous. Why though? Niall isn't my boyfriend, he told me to stay away. When he looked at me in the washroom, not caring.
I can't help but feel sad..
I shake my head and flatten out my sweater. I need to leave. I begin walking home, feeling angry, feeling sad, feeling disappointed.
What did I expect.
Maybe .. He is a whore.
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Should i continue? im sorry its not verry good :|
