Liar

Two

"Are you ready?" Niall stands in front of my locker.

"Where do know from where my locker is?" I am annoyed, clearly.

"Bethany told me." He shrugs. Bethany is in all classes with me and I hate her and she hates me.

"Bethany," I repeat her name.

"So, do you want to continue repeating some names or do you want to go home?" Without answering I close my locker and head outside the school. I hear his steps following me and I like the idea of the popular bad boy following the unpopular girl.

"Wait for me, March."

"Too bad my name is April."

"May, it's not funny." I hear him giggling at his own joke.

"Neil stop talking to weird months and protect me from getting raped!" I laugh.

"Raped?" I cover my mouth after he repeats that one word I wanted to keep from telling him.

"Paped." I try to fix what I've done.

"You got raped?" He suddenly stops following me and stands still.

"No, I didn't." I didn't get raped, I almost got raped. There’s a huge difference.

"What else happened?"

"None of your business, Hudson."

"Horan." He says through his teeth but starts following me again.

"And now, shut your mouth and walk me home."

"Do I have a choice?"

"Nope." I'm getting so annoyed by his ignorant character and it's making me sick that this ass has to walk me home. At least I'm not that scared anymore. Anxiety is following me everywhere since then, but I'm doing great when I know that he'll protect me.

Will he really do that if it'd happen?

"Uhm, Niall, would you protect me if a rapist would attack me? Or anything other would happen to me?"

"Otherwise I'd get punished even more, wouldn't I?"

"Does that mean you would?"

"As long as princess is feeling safe, sure babe."

"Well, thank you, but don't call me babe, it's disgusting."

"Nah, you like it, don't you?" He grabs my waist with just one movement and his face is just a few inches away of mine. I feel his breath tickling my skin and I would leave any moment but his grip is so tight, I can't move away.

"Let me be," I whisper and he responds with a little chuckle.

"Only if you plea."

"Nope, forget it." I take every strength I have to escape from this tight grip and walk away quickly. I move my hips a bit more than usual because I know that he will stare at my bum. I have curves and I am proud of them.

"Biest," I hear him say and catch myself smiling mischievously.

"I'm at home in a few minutes; I can walk the rest on my own."

"I got clear destructions, bringing you home every day after school. This now isn't your home, obviously," why has this bastard have to be such an annoying, ignorant, rude person?

"Okay, then, but will you finally shut up?"

"Never." He giggles and I finally reach the gate to my garden.

"This house is so epic, like, look at this garden and this house, it's not even a villa anymore, this is a palace!"

"Mind your own business and your own house please. Thank you, Horan, see you tomorrow."