The Life of a Teenage Dirtbag

Dropping out Lovestruck

Nialls POV

I walked into a restaurant and saw Jordan lying on the ground. Not moving. I screamed her name and ran to her, lifting her head up.

I carried her out to my car and put her in. I have no idea what I'm doing but I'm not leaving her.

I drove to my house and carried her in, laying her on my couch. I treated her cuts and bruises and let her lay there.

Finally 2 hours later, she woke up and looked around. I smiled and waved at her and she waved back and looked confused.

"I found you at the restaurant and I didn't want to leave you." I said. She smiled at me.

"Thanks Niall. I guess I'll be going." She said.

"Wait! You hungry?" I asked. She nodded and I waved her to sit down. She did and I made her ramen noodles.

She scarfed them down as did I. When she was done, she thanked me and left. I smiled and sat down on my couch.

I laid down looking up at my ceiling.

I thought about her beautiful green eyes, long blonde hair, even her shortness. She was perfect. And I was love struck by the dirtbag.

Jordan's POV

I walked outside and started my walk home. I knew this town better than I knew all my tattoos.

All 24 of them.

As I walked, I realized I didn't really wanna go home. I walked to the park and laid down, pulling out a blunt and lighting in.

I took a whiff and sighed. Why does this boy do this to me?

Finally deciding to walk home, I did and walked through my front door.

I looked in the mirror and saw I had a black eye, a cut up lip and face and I don't even wanna see the rest.

I started to get mad and I punched my wall, my hand going strait through it.

"Fuck this. I'm going to bed." I said before laying in my bed and slowly falling asleep

The next morning I woke up late, as usual, and got ready. I finally left for school at 8:30 meaning I had 10 minutes to get there. Guess I'll be late again.

I pulled into the parking lot to see the blonde haired boy I love so much running in. I ran up and grabbed his wrist.

"Niall!" I yelled. He looked at me.

"What?" He said sounding like he was in a hurry.

"Why are you rushing into school?" I asked.

"Because I'm late!" He yelled.

"And?"

"Unlike you I don't wanna be a high school drop out! I wanna actually have a life and not be a drug head hippie traveling the world for world peace!" He yelled. That hurt. Real bad.

"You know what, do whatcha want. I don't care. Sorry I ever cared for you in the first place!" I yelled before storming off to my truck and getting in.

I heard call my name but I kept walking. Climbing in, I slammed the door shut and sped off.

Little jackass isn't who I thought he was. They never are!

I drove past my house and onto Louis'. I knew he would be home. I drove into his drive way and parked my truck.

Getting out and slamming my door I walked into his house and slammed his door causing him to run in. I could tell he just woke up because his hair was in a mess and he only had sweat pants on.

"Jordan what the hell!? Why are you at my house and 9:14 in the morning?!" He yelled. I glared at him. Right then her knew better than to mess with me.

"I don't know! Maybe Niall was right about me being a high school drop out drug head hippie!" I yelled.

"What?" He asked.

"I'm not going to school today! I'm gonna live up to what Niall says and prove him right just he always damn is! The little jackass!" I yelled.

"Jordan tell me what happened." He said, sitting me on the couch.

I sat down and told him. Usually I don't give a shit what people say. But this is different. This is the guy I like and this is my life he made fun of.

After I told Louis, he got mad.

"Jordan we are who we are and if he any accept that then fuck him! You can drop out if you want. I did and I couldn't be happier." He said.

I thought about it. Finally I looked at him and smiled.

"I think I just might."