Nerd With Blonde Hair (Boyxboy)

Chapter 4

A/N
Before this chapter begins, be reminded that I will be changing point of views. So if I do I will put the persons who's point of view it is in stars. Like so. *Name.* Oh and the pictures above are Niall nerd stage, after nerd stage, and a little bit of both. xoxo -Maegan

*Harry*
He looked so... Different. Sure it was a good different. It fit him, I'm not going to lie. He looked sexy. I wanted to pounce on him. I couldn't though could I? I mean just last week he was a nerd. A nerd I bullied. A nerd no one liked. Now, he's some hot, sexy, bad boy. My god. I sat down in front of him, turning and looking down at him. He was short and he had dark brown hair with blonde tips.

"Hi.." I said to him. He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. What's his problem?

"Um can you not talk? I said hi.. I'm Harry." I said again, looking at him slightly harshly then I intended. He flinched slightly, his hands trembling just a bit.

"Look.." He spoke softly, leaning toward me. He smelt like fresh laundry, mixed with cologne.

"I don't know why you're talking to me. Please don't hurt me. You shouldn't talk to me. I'm no good, I'm the nerd you just beat up last week. My new look doesn't change anything. I'm still a nerd underneath. So don't act like we can be all buddy buddy." And with that, he got up and walked out of the class room. Ignoring the teachers cries.

*Niall*
What have I done? I went outside to the court yard, and sat down at the picnic tables. Sighing, I put my head in my hands. Why did I do that? He actually talked to me without yelling nasty words. Without touching me.. He looked at me, in the eyes. And I was a jerk. A really big jerk.
An hour later and I was still outside. I wasn't going back inside.

"Hey!! Nerd Horan!! What are you doing at our table dumbass?" I turned and seen Ky walking towards me, Liam stalking behind him. Yes, he hung out with Ky and Harry, but never touched me. I gulped and stood up.

"I-I was just leaving." I said, beginning to walk away. Shouldn't have done that. Ky pushed me against the school wall.

"Tried to look hot you fag?" He spat in my face, pushing me harder.

"Huh? Well news flash, you'll never look hot you ugly piece of shit." He slapped me in the face. Hard. He then kneed me in the stomach, making me double over in pain. He held me down on the ground with his foot.

"Ky maybe he's had enough." Liam said softly as he kept punching my stomach.

"Shut the fuck up Liam." He kept punching me and I became unconscious.

"STOP!!" I heard in the distance, someone pulling Ky off of me. I got one good look before I passed out. Curly hair, green eyes. Harry.

It's cliche if you wake up in the hospital and the person you loved since grade nine is sitting beside you. Too bad this is reality and that didn't happen to me. No I woke up with my best friend beside me, bandages around my ribs and a i.v. stuck in my arm. Louis was asleep, so this gave me time to think before he asked me all his questions. Why did Harry stop Ky? Why did Ky beat me up? Why didn't Liam beat me up? Who was watching? I couldn't answer any of them, so of course the sissy thing to do is cry.

That's what I did. Cried. I guess this woke Louis up because he sat beside me, pulling me into his side. Cooing "Shh" and "there there everything will be okay," over and over again. I knew nothing would be okay. Once I finally came to my senses, Louis then asked me the questions.

"How long has this been going on Ni?" He said, frowning softly.

"Three years.." I said softly, looking down and becoming very interested in my blanket.

"And you didn't tell me because..?" He lifted my head, looking me in the eyes.

"I knew you liked Liam and I didn't want that to change things. Liam never touched me, but he was still there and he did nothing. Don't blame him please. Just.. No more questions, I'm tired and need to be alone."