They Don't Know About Us. (Harry Styles Fan Fiction.)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

*** CHANDLER'S POINT OF VIEW. ***

  It was Thursday, and Niall hasn't asked me to Homecoming yet. Harry told me that Niall was going to ask me on Monday, but Monday has passed. I worry that he won’t ask me, but I have to keep reminding myself that he’s going to ask me! Sadie was at school before I was, I walked up to her and she asked me to go to the Home Ec. Room with her. I agreed and we walked out of the cafeteria and started our way down the hallway towards Home Ec. Sadie was telling me how excited she was for our game tonight, I was too. We got to the Home Ec. Room and Sadie went inside for a couple minutes, she told me to wait out in the hallway. Sadie came out a few minutes later and told me that Mr. Ashley wanted to talk to me. I walked inside and Mr. Ashley was not in the room. I turned around to ask Sadie where Mr. Ashley was but I heard the door shut. I was getting ready to go back out into the hallway when Niall said “Please don’t leave, take a seat.”

I laughed and said “What are you doing in here, Niall?”

“Well, I asked Mr. Ashley if I could borrow his room this morning.” Niall said.

“Why?” I asked.

“You see this?” Niall said, pointing to a small round table. I nodded my head and he continued, “I wanted to make you breakfast. But not just an ordinary breakfast, this breakfast is going to be special!”

Niall led me over to the table, pulled out my chair, I sat down and he walked over to one of the kitchens. He opened the oven and pulled out a cupcake tray. He told me to close my eyes; I closed my eyes and heard his footsteps get closer. I heard a lot of clanging and banging, then Niall said “Open your eyes!” I looked down on the table and saw the cupcake tray sitting in front of me. There were six cupcakes in the tray. One cupcake said “Homecoming?” with a huge heart around it. The remaining five cupcakes said the words “Yes!” on them.

“Go ahead, pick a cupcake. Whatever you pick will be your answer.” Niall said, winking at me. I picked up one of the “Yes!” cupcakes and said “Well, I don’t really have a choice!” Niall lowered his body so he was eye level with me, he told me “I knew you would pick that one.” And he kissed me.

“SHE SAID YES! GUYS! CHANDLER SAID YES!” Harry and Sadie yelled from outside the classroom. I started to laugh and Niall said “Thank you, thank you for making this last homecoming of ours special. I love you.”

“You’re welcome Niall, I love you too. You’re one creative boy, these cupcakes look really good!” I said.

“Uh, yeah. I tried to make some last night, like a practice but it didn’t work out. I had Harry bake the cupcakes and Sadie decorated them. I’m not that creative.” Niall said as he unwrapped a cupcake from its wrapper. I did the same, we took a bite out of our cupcakes and the bell rang. Sadie and Harry were the first people to come in. We sat around and talked, while waiting for everyone else to come in. After a while, Mr. Ashley came in and told us that class was starting.

*** SADIE’S POINT OF VIEW. ***

       Today went by SO fast, after the final bell rang Chandler and I rushed to the locker room. It was game day, I was so excited. Chandler and I got to the field and started practicing, after a while the whole team was there. Once the other team got there, and they practiced for a couple minutes it was game time. Niall and Harry were cheering Chandler and me on, and it was really loud. I’m pretty sure that Cooper and the boys had a screaming contest, it seemed like they went back and forth at cheering us on. We were in the outfield, I stepped up to the plate and striked a batter out.

     After striking out another batter, I pitched the ball to the next girl who sent the ball flying into the air. The ball landed on the ground and Olivia picked up the ball, she looked at the runner who was running from second base to third base. I held my glove up in the air, signaling her to throw the ball to me. Olivia smirked and threw the ball as hard as she could, not over handed or under handed. She threw in an angle, like if she were skipping rocks but a bit higher. Before I knew it, the softball came and hit me in the middle of the stomach. The impact was so hard that I let out a yelp and fell on the ground. I held my stomach in pain as everyone in the crowd gasped. My dad came out and asked me if I was alright, I wanted to lie and say that everything was okay but it wasn’t. My stomach was in so much pain, I felt like my stomach was on fire, like someone came up to me and shot me in the stomach. I confessed to my dad that I couldn’t go on. I looked over in the outfield and Olivia was standing there smiling and laughing in an evil way as if she planned to do this and succeeded. I saw Chandler throw her glove down and she ran over to me, she knelt down next to me and said “Are you alright?”