Left Behind {A Niall Horan Forgotten Story}

Chapter 2

"Goodnight sweetheart, sweet dreams," my mum said while kissing my forehead.

Tomorrow was my first day of primary school (Junior Infants). I was really excited but a little sacred because I didn't know anyone. I've met Niall, but I haven't liked play with him or even really talked to him, and he was a boy. I've never had a boy friend just a girl friend. But I was excited overall and just wanted tomorrow to come faster.

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Morning came faster than I thought it would. The sun was shinning through my curtains, and the birds were chirping outside. I slowly got out of bed and went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and combed my hair as well.

"Wow up already I see," my mum smiled while coming in.

"Want me to braid your hair?" She asked.

"Yes please," I said while playing with my long brown hair.

"Alright I'll french braid it," she said while braiding it.

Mum hurts me sometimes because she pulls to hard, but I brush it off because when she does my hair it always looks pretty.

"I also picked out an outfit for you to wear as well," she smiled while grabbing my hand and walking me to my room.

I sat on my bed and rubbed my eyes from the bright sun. My mum was always making me look beautiful. She always bought me pretty clothes and made me look beautiful.

She picked out this sweater with sweater leggings. I could tell it was windy outside because leaves were flying everywhere outside, so I know that's why she wanted me to wear a sweater.

"Like it?" She smiled while lifting the outfit up for me to see it.

I nodded and smiled while walking over to her. She helped me get dressed, then took the braid out so my hair was wavy. I then put my boots on and went down stairs to eat before school.

" Corn Flakes," dad said while I was walking into the kitchen.

I smiled and jumped up onto the stool while he poured me cereal.

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"Are you ready?" My mum said while walking me down the school hallway to my classroom.

I was finally here. My first day of school, I was super excited and happy. I couldn't wait to learn and play with new friends. Hopefully it's fun and the kids are nice.

"Here we are," my mum said while walking into my classroom.

It was amazing. There were toys and kids everywhere. There was a chalkboard and markers for the teacher to teach us. I walked over to the cubbies and found my name. "Arielle" it's said across the top. Next to me was "Alyssa" and on the other side said "Brooklyn". It seemed like it went in alphabetical order. I set my backpack and coat inside the cubby, and looked down the line of cubbies, I looked down until I saw his name "Niall". He was in between "Micheal" and "Nicole".

His coat and stuff was inside of the cubby so that must mean he's already here.

"Hello Arielle," said the teacher I think.

"Hi," I said shyly.

"I'm your teacher." She said while smiling. "Why don't you go find something to do while I talk to your mom quick."

I did as she said and wondered the room looking at a the different kids. Some were tall, some where short like me, and some were talking a lot and others weren't.

I looked at the table that was labeled "art" and I saw him. Niall he was sitting alone drawing something. I walked over and sat across from him. He was concentrating closely to the paper in front of him. Drawing slowly, almost making sure everything he drew was perfect.

"Hey Niall," I said while leaning onto the table.

He looked up at me. "Hey Arielle," he smiled.

I grabbed a piece of paper and some colors and began to draw as well. I notice how focus he was and I tried to do the same.

"What are you drawing?" I asked.

"Me," he said while holding up the piece of paper.

"That's you?" I giggled while tilting my head to look a the picture.

"Don't laugh," he said while putting the picture back down and began pouting.

"I'm sorry," I said.

"It's okay," he said while looking up and smiling.

"So what's your full name?" I asked.

"Niall James Horan," he said.

"How do you spell that?" I asked.

"Why?" he laughed.

"Cause, I'm gonna do something just tell me," I laughed.

"Okay, it's N-I-A-L-L J-A-M-E-S H-O-R-A-N," he smiled.

"Like this?" I asked while holding up the paper I had written his name across.

"I think so," he smiled. "You have really pretty handwriting."

"Thanks," I smiled while looking down at my writing.

I've never had anyone tell me I had pretty handwriting. Not even my parents. Niall thinks it's pretty though, I guess it kinda is, but I've never really thought or really cared about it.

"What's your full name?" He asked.

"Arielle Eileen Dwyer," I said.

"Pretty," he smiled.

I smiled at him and he grabbed another piece of paper.

"How do you spell that?" He asked.

"A-R-I-E-L-L-E E-I-L-E-E...." I began to said before being cut off.

"Geeze how long is it!" He shouted while quickly trying to write down all the letters.

"Niall!" I shouted at him for interrupting me. "Where was I now?" I laughed.

"At the second E in your middle name. I think?" Niall laughed while looking down at the paper trying to focus.

"Okay, I'll just start from my middle name. E-I-L-E-E-N D-W-Y-E-R," I finsihed.

"Woah, that's a long name," he said while finishing the last letters.

"Yea I guess," I smiled.

Niall seemed like a super nice person he was nice and really funny as well. He was wearing a plaid shirt with brownish pants, and his brownish blonde hair was combed to the side.

"Hey do you wanna be friends?" He asked.

"Yea sure!" I smiled.

"Really?" He said while perking up.

"Yea," I smiled.

He smiled back.

"Here you go friend," I said while smiling and handing him the peice of paper I wrote his name on.

"Thanks," he said. "And here you go," he smiled while handing me his drawing of my name.

Niall and I were now friends. I've never had a boy friend before, but that didn't matter cause he was really nice and friendly. Maybe him and I can be friends for a long time, or maybe even forever.

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