Forbidden (AU Punk Niall)

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a/n: Hey guys, I'm so sorry it's taken me so long to update I went on vacation and I couldn't think of anything to write for Forbidden. Oh by the way, this is unedited. Please vote! One more very important thing, I do not hate Eleanor. I think she is gorgeous and for the most part nice. This is not a bash El story.

I couldn't describe the utter and pure excitement I felt on our way to school. I was still carpooling with the boys which I wish I wasn't at this moment because they're all looking at me like I'm crazy.

"Izzy are you okay?" Sitting in the back with myself Harry was the first to speak up about my constant fidgeting.

"Yeah Hazz I'm fine." I don't think Liam beleived me, he was passing those 'I know you're lying' looks in the rearveiw mirror.

"Guys I'm okay you don't have to keep looking at me like I'm not." I was becoming more irritated by the moment. Fortunate for me they all averted their eyes and never gave me another look.

It didn't take me even a second after Liam parked the large vehicle for me to hop out. I didn't give a second thought to the other boys, I wanted to see mine. Well okay he's not mine, yet.

I was rounding one of the small corridors in our hell-hole when I came face to face with not only the boy I was searching for, but one of the school sluts. I know it's customary for every school to have at least one school slut but did ours have to persue Niall?

Her name is Eleanor Calder. Eleanor, or El as everyone calls her, has beautiful dark brown hair that she often puts into perfect curls. She's about 5ft 7in and healthily slim, although at this moment I hated her more than ever.

El and I were best friends in middle school and some of high school. Nothing bad happened between us to make me hate her or anything, it's actually quite the opposite I loved her. She was the sweetest girl you could meet.

When we got to high school El became interested in cheerleading and boys while I was drowning. She never knew about my past. When I was picked up by the gang I started drifting from her and vice versa. We just grew apart.

You're probably wondering why I said she was a slut, well it's true. She fell off the wagon somewhere in our sophomore year. She didn't always sleep with guys, mostly she would date them and dump them.

Watching El flirt with Niall was heartbreaking. Most of me knew it was irrational to feel this way, he only took me out once. The other part was thinking of all the ways to break her physically and mentally.

I decided to pretend I saw nothing and leave. Of course with my luck i happened to catch his eye right before I turned. Seeing his icy blue stare stopped me mid turn. He imediately pushed her off, accidentally knocking her into the lockers, and walked to me.

"Izzy wait!" I regained control of my body and tried to turn.

"Izzy please let me explain!" He put a hand to my arm and turned me to see him.

"No Niall, I saw you with Eleanor okay. I understand I'm not important, we only went on one date. She's prettier you would look good with her." I kept my voice calm not wanting to start a fight.

"I don't want her. It doesn't matter to me if it's been one date or one hundred." I looked up to see him staring at my lips.

"Don't lie." I'm surprised he heard me, it was so close to being a whisper.

"Izzy I want you to go out with me again." His scent was taking over all my senses. I couldn't focus with his this close to me, and slowly moving in closer.