More Than Expected-A One Direction Fan Fiction {Completed}

Chapter Twenty-Seven xCate

Sorry that this chapters long and that you had to wait so long for it! I hope you like it! xCate (:

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I glanced at my phone under the desk. Niall was trying to call me. Again. I couldn't help but wonder what he was doing. I debated breifly wether or no tto ask the teacher to go to the loo and call him back. Had he been telling the truth? I tossed it back and forth, wether to believe him or not. I just didn't know what to o. I wanted him back with me so bad, but would things be like they were before all of this? Would they be better or worse? What about the hate. Would there be more of it?

As soon as the bell rang to dismiss us, I jumped out of my seet, edgy and nervous. I had decided. I was going to talk to him. I was going to. I just had to figure out what I was going to say. As I walke dto my locker I heard prees whispering and saw out of the corner of my eye that one of them had pointed at me. One of the girls was frowning and another had her arms crossed and was talking loudly about Niall and I and what had happened. I tried to ignore it.

Let it go. It'll be better later. I told myself. I put everything into my bag and slung it over my shoulder. I got chills as I thought about Niall. I had walked out into the courtyard and was going out to my car when I heard someone blasting One Direction. I heard Niall's voice filling the open air.

"If I'm louder, would you see me

would you lay down,

in my arms and rescue me.

We are the same,

you save me but when you leave it's gone again..." I hurried to my car and threw my bag in the back. I jammed the key into the ignition and drove back towards my house.

I dropped my bags in the kitchen and heard talking inside the office. Cautiously, I grabbed a large knife from the kitchen and walked quickly and quietly towards the office door. I wasn't able to distinguish the voice from behind the heavy wooden doors. The murmmering slowed a little and I took a breath, pausing to brush hair from out of my eyes.

One....two....three!

I pushed open the door and held the knife out from my body. I was honestly suprised at how steady my hand was despite my hammering heart.

"Liah!"my mum yelped fumbling the phone. I laughed at how stupid I had been, and set the knife down on the desk.

"No, take the knife back to the kitchen."she pointed at the knife that looked oddly out of place in the nice office. Into the phone she said,"Yeah she's here...the knife?...no clue...hold on. I'll ask."

I walked into the kitchen and put the knife back in the holder, wondering who she was talking to. I grabbed a glass out of the cabinet and filled it in the sink with water. I took a long drink and set it down on the counter. I hadn't realized how thirsty I had been until now. Footsteps came behind me and I turned around to see mum.

"Liah, someone wants to talk to you."she said, holding out the phone to me.

"Who is it?"I asked leaning against the counter. I crossed my arms against my chest. Is it Niall? I asked myself silently. A knot formed in my stomach.

"Niall.....so he says that you've been ignoring him?"she looked at me suspiciously. Just like Niall to spill everything.

"Yes, I have,"I answered simply.

"How come?....oh sorry...it's urgent?....Okay. Liah he says it's urgent."she held it out to me again. This was my chance to talk to him again. I began to reach towards the phone but then I pulled my hand back. What was I going to say if he explained things to me? Would I say, "Oh don't worry. You just snogged another girl while we're dating and the picture got leaked." No.