If I Could Fly (( A One Direction Fan Fiction ))

Chapter 2

Niall's P.o.V

"Skylar! You're so dead!" I yelled at my sister as she ran out the door with a granola bar.
"Oh, what did you make for breakfast, mom?" I questioned, as I turned to mother.
"I literally just poured milk and cereal in two bowls."
"Works for me! I'll eat Skylar's too!" I responded with my mouth already full with food.
"Good morning to you too." She responded sarcastically.
"Mhm!" I spoke with a full mouth.
"What was all that about?" She asked after rolling her eyes at me.
"Uh, nothing... oh look at the time! I have to go! Bye mum, love you!" I avoided the question, grabbing my backpack before running towards the door. I slipped on my shoes before running out the door. I ran to the end of the block, panting as I came to a stop. I shrieked as I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket, not looking at who it was I answered it.
"Hello..?" I asked out of breath.
"Hey Nialler! You okay mate? You sound out of breath." I recognized the voice on the other end almost immediately.
"Yeah, I'm fine Haz, I just ran to the end of the block from my house." I responded.
"Yeah we know, we saw it." A new voice said.
"Liam?" I questioned, the whole situation confusing me.
"Yep!" Zayn responded for Liam, popping the p.
"What do you mean you saw? Where are you three?" I asked again.
"Hey! I'm here too ya know!" Louis shouted.
"Turn around Nialler." Harry said.
"Okay..." I said, turning on my heel. I looked back along the sidewalk towards my house.
"Am I supposed to see something other than sidewalk?" I laughed.
"Okay, what Harry should've said was 'turn to the road'. God." Liam sighed.
"Shut up Liam! That's what I meant!" Harry shouted. I raised an eyebrow as I turned on my heel once more facing the road. To my surprise I saw four boys in a red car next to me. More specifically, I saw Harry in the drivers seat, Liam in the passenger seat, and Zayn sitting in the back with Louis.
"Oh." I laughed as I ended the call.
"Hey stranger, what can we do for you this fine morning?" Louis asked after he rolled down his window.
"What are the chances I could catch a ride with you boys?" I laughed, as I saw Zayn mimicking Louis.
"You're not a murderer right?" Harry asked, trying to sound serious but failing miserably.
"Last time I checked I wasn't no."
"Then climb on in!" Louis said as he scooted into the middle seat. I laughed climbing into the back seat.
"Good God, Louis! You have such a big ass! It's so cramped back here!" I screamed.
"I'm going to suffocate before we get to school!" Zayn cried.
"Shut up!" Louis yelled back. "My ass isn't that big..." Louis mumbled.
"You guys are so annoying! Don't make me come back there!" Liam yelled at us.
"Sorry, mum." Me, Louis, and Zayn said in union. We looked at each other, before bursting out in a fit of laughter.
"So, what are schedules like this semester, mates?" Harry asked when we stopped laughing.
"Well, last semester I had Social Studies, then art, then Language Arts and math..." Zayn started.
"We know, we were in three outta four of those classes with you." Louis responded dumbfoundedly.
"As for this semester, I have science, then a spare, choir, then art again." Zayn finished as he glared at Louis, who just smirked.
"I have science, a spare, choir, and music." I said.
"I have science, choir, home ec, and also a spare." Liam told us.
"Drama, a spare, choir, and science." Louis joined in.
"Oh, cool, I have-" Harry started, only to be cut off by Louis.
"Let me guess, you have science, choir, a spare, annnnddd.... foods?"
"Uhh, Yeah." Harry responded.
"Do you guys have science with Mr. Hillian in first period?" I asked the boys.
"Yep!" Harry answered, popping the p, everyone else nodded.
"And spare in your second block?" Liam asked, we all nod except for Louis.
"No, I have drama second block, and my spare last." He corrected.
"Oh! What about choir? Do you have that third block with Mr. Mackenzie?" Louis yelled, sounding like a little kid. We all nod as we smiled.
"What are the odds of that?" Liam laughed.
"Well, I think you can change your schedules to match your friends or something." Harry responded.
"Nothing could make this day a bad one!" I cheered.
Except if my twin sister happened to be in the same classes as us...