My Walls Are Up For A Reason (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 1: A New Student

I’m totally stupid, why am I writing five fan fictions at once? And one of them is on a joined account so that’s not so bad. But how am I not supposed to just keep writing stories when so many ideas keep popping into my head, it’s so weird how I came up with this story, I was actually eating cereal when it happened. Weird, right? Anyway have you noticed I tend to ramble a lot? Well if you read my other stories you’ll know I ramble, but of course if this is the first story of mine you’re reading you wouldn’t have noticed, would you? Am I asking too many questions? Right, you’re probably like shut up and get to the story! Yeah, well fine I will, just know that you cut me deep! Anyway let’s get this thing started. Oh and this is an AU (alternate universe) where One Direction isn’t famous. Right, shutting up now.

 ~Katie

 ~Vote if you want One Direction to jump out of your birthday cake on your birthday. That would be awesome, right?

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 ~Kacey’s P.O.V~

 Hey, I’m Kacey Watson, and no I’m not a guy. I mean I know girls have the name Kacey too, but they usually spell it Casey, not Kacey. Actually I don’t know anyone who spells it like I do; anyway let’s get back on track before I start rambling.

 My name is Kacey Watson, I’m seventeen years old, and I’m a senior at Way Point High school. I’m in all advanced classes and in several sports and clubs, and before you ask, no, this isn’t a story about a popular girl living her life and trying to figure out what she wants to do in the future, no not at all. It’s also not one of those romantic love stories either, well I mean you could say it is a romance, but this one didn’t start out with butterflies or rainbows, no, it started out with tragedy and hate, and a lot of it. It’s kind of one of those story that in your wildest dreams you never would have expected this to happen, but it did and I’m not sure how to feel about it. I mean I don’t even know what love feels like, so how do you know when you’ve fallen in love? Maybe you can help me figure it out. Let’s start at the begin when I first met him.

 It was first period and it was boring, and when I say boring I mean VERY boring. I don’t even really remember what Mr. Henderson was talking about, I’m sure if we had a test over it the next day I would have failed, but then out of nowhere Principal Gordon walks in the door. Everyone stops what they’re doing and looks at him, even Mr. Henderson stopped writing on the dry erase board.

 “Excuse me Mr. Henderson, I didn’t mean to interrupt your class.” Principal Gordon apologized.

 “No, it’s fine sir. Is there anything I could do for you?” Mr. Henderson asked.

 “Actually may I barrow Miss Watson please.” Principal Gordon asked.

 Everyone in the class turned to me, staring at me with curiosity. I smirked to myself. “Jeez, guys I know I’m beautiful, but you don’t have to stare.” With that everyone shook their heads at me. I got a few giggles, but of course it wasn’t that funny anyway, so I grabbed me bags and walked out of the class room with Principal Gordon.

 We began walking toward the front office and I wasn’t sure if I was in trouble or not. I went through my thoughts to see if I had done something that could have caused me to be sent to the office, but nothing came to mind. Actually I don’t think I’ve ever done something bad enough to get sent to the Principal. I’m actually a very well behaved student, well sometimes.

 As we reached his office Principal Gordon opened the door and gestured for me to enter. I gulped, still not sure if I was in trouble or not, but I’m kind of one of those girls who always expects the worst, I mean I’m a very positive person, but you know, I just don’t like to get my hopes up and then be let down; I’m also a very sarcastic person so expect a lot of that from me.