I watched him intently as I licked my lips. I could taste my cotton candy lip balm and bit my lip. He was beautiful, sexy, mysterious, and bad. So many words could describe him but none could capture how perfect he really was. His blonde hair with brown roots sat tall atop his head. His bright blue eyes sparkled in the light. His smile was to die for, he was gorgeous.
His eyes scanned the room and caught me starring, a smirk slowly came onto his face. I quickly looked away.
"Like what you see?" I heard him speak up. I just ignored. "Hey!" he got louder and other classmates started to look, "Do you like what you see?" He said louder than the first time.
I flushed a light pink and tried to hide my face. "Niall?" The teacher finally noticed what was going on. "would you mind quieting down."
Niall groaned. "I was just asking that girl a question"
"Well, that girl has a name." The teacher said to Niall and looked over at me.
"My names Kodi, in case you were wondering." I told Niall secretly hoping he was wondering what my name was.
I looked back at him and his smirk was back. I looked away, trying to pay attention to the teacher but every few seconds my eyes would travel over to Niall, who was just starring at me. I found it to be a bit creepy, but I do the same to him so I guess it's not much of a difference, other than it's Niall Horan. The schools bad boy.
You see, I used to go to school with Niall during Primary school. Then he came back durring 11th grade. He had completely changed. He had a lip peircing, tattoos; he wore black close almost all the time. I didn't know it was possible to get tattoos at his age but from what i've heard he got them under the black market. Whatever that means.
The bell rang and I practically ran out of class. Not only was I embarressed but I knew Niall would try to talk to me. I wasnt ready for a conversation with him, it would be so awkward, thankfully i got to my next class without coming face to face with Niall.
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The rest of the day was easy, nothing ever happens at school anyway. I left the building and started my walk home. It was cloudy and chilly outside as the wind blew. I got bored of the silence so I took my headphones out, plugged them into my phone and chose a song at random and I was in my own world.
Out of nowhere I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I jumped, screamed a little and turned around fully to see who it was. Of course, with my luck, it was Niall.
I caught my breath, "You shouldn't sneak up on people like that!' I shouted at him.
He slightly smiled, 'I didnt mean to! I was calling your name for awhile"
"Well, I obvioulsy was listening to music" I motioned to my headphones.
Niall chuckled, "I see that now." I rolled my eyes, turning around and heading the other direction. 'Wait, I didnt say you could walk away from me."
I kept walking. "and I'm not your dog, so I don't have to stay"
"Sassy.... I like it" Niall caught up to me.
I tried to ignore him but he kept talking. I didn't answer any of his questions, and I didn't ask him anything back. The funny thing is, I usually would die for something like this. But today as Niall was talking to me I realized I must've not wanted it that bad.
"Listen." I cut Niall off, from whatever he was talking about, "you're probably great and whatever but I just want to be alone right now."
Niall tilted his head, "something wrong Princess?"
Princess...?
The word gave me goosebumps. I couldn't tell if he was mocking me or if he genuinely cared if something was wrong.
"I just know that you're trying to get into my pants, thats all you do with girls. You use them for sex, and I don't want that. Yes, I may think you're attractive but that doesnt mean I want to have sex with you. I'm sure all the girls you have sex with are all desperate." It was a lot. And yes, it was some what rude but I needed to tell him.
The way he was acting around me right now, and the way he acted at school was completely different. I knew he was acting because no bad boy would like me. It's a fantasy that girls have, but girls like me can't have.
"I-I'm sorry" Niall's voice cracked, I could tell I hurt him by what I said. "I don't mean to act like that, It's just no one will really think i'm bad boy if I don't."
I stopped walking, so did Niall. "Do you really need to have an image? why can't you just be your self" I have never had a conversation with this boy in my life and I was already talking to him like I've been friends with him for years.
"If I be myself... No one will like me' Niall swallowed.
"That's not true" I told him.
Niall looked into my eyes, "What do yo mean?"
"I'll like you."
