out of the blue / n.h

Chapter 2

MELANIE RICHARDS

After gym, I freshen up myself and getting all the sweats away from my sticky tan skin. My skin is not that tan. It's more like pale-tan. Which is pretty ugly to be proud of. I get dress real quick then walk out of the building.

"There you are." Jamie pats my back and ruins my gaze I lock on one of the guys behind the jeep at the corner of the parking lot. "I've been looking for you everywhere. By the way, Elle called me and told me that I should come to her house on next Saturday night to meet her whole family. Is it normal to be nervous? Even if it's still a couple days far. . ."

I can hear Jamie babbling stuffs about his girlfriend in Strongsville that take hours to drive from here. He talks about her all the time-which makes me doze myself off. But I--somehow-- try my best to be a good listener.

I still lock my eyes at this blond guy behind the vehicle with two other guys. Luke and Brodie. I've never seen this blondie guy before. He mumbles stuffs with Luke which I can't seem to figure. Even if Luke and Brodie are the two of them cute guys--well, two of the cutest--I guess. I sometimes can resist them all. But this guy is perfectly perfect. Like the other version of Edward Cullen-- even better than Edward Cullen. His skin is white. His hair is not naturally blond. I can see a spark of brunette beneath it.

He chuckles as he rolls his eyes up then lands them on my gaze-or probaby my spot. I quickly turn away to Jamie.

"What was that?" I ask him in sudden. He slumps his shoulder then tilts his head to the side.

"I said," Jamie repeats. "Do you know him?" He points his head forward to the guy I looked at earlier. I quickly shift my eyes back to the guy. He still is mumbling words to words to Luke and still is looking at me--glaring, precisely--then he shifts his gaze back to Luke. I scrunch my nose and slowly turn to Jamie.

"Who? The guy next to Luke?"

"Yeah," He looks at the guy behind me.

"Stop looking at him!" I look at the ground.

"Sorry." He looks away and tightens his backpack straps. "So, do you know him?"

"No."

"You seem to know him that you didn't even hear me just to look at him." He scoffs.

"He just seems to be charming." I shrug.

"That's the first time!" Jamie laughs. "Ever." He adds. I roll my eyes at him and look behind me, to see only Luke and Brodie with the earlier Jeep.

"I'm straight. Just to inform." I roll my eyes.

"I know, I'm shitting." He shakes his head. "Besides, I know who he is."

"Who is he?" I quickly respond.

"Who is what?" He teases me.

I glare at him. "The blondie."

"It's Niall Horan. He's been here for a year, I think." He nods. "He's a college guy. And kills thousands of girls."

"Niall Whore-what?"

"Niall Horan." He corrects and laughs at me. "Real funny. Ha."

"What do you mean by killing girls?"

"Girls are crazy over him. Like, really. But he doesn't even have girlfriends. Well, he slept with a couple. Probably one or two? I don't know." He shrugs still hanging his hands on the straps.

"How'd you know?"

"Why wouldn't I?" He surprises me by his unexpected high tone. "I'm the eyes and ears in this area."

I roll my eyes at him. I don't even know how Jamie figures out all of these things about Niall Horny. Or whatever his name is.

"Are we going now? I have some homeworks to do." I grip his shoulder to pull him to the parking lot. But it wouldn't matter. He glares at one of the girls behind him. Which I've noticed before that she has been checking on Jamie all the time.

Jamie is a pretty cute guy-not to lie. He has a short brown hair and his skin is perfectly white. Couple of girls sometimes pass by and glance at him. Fortunately, he's not like the other douchebags in school. One time, a girl came snap at me just because she thought I was dating Jamie. I still don't get her and what had gotten into her until now and probably will always be wondering.

"No. Look at that pile of cars. No way." He jerks away out of my grip. I sigh in defeat.

NIALL HORAN

I drive all over town with this dumb frat's jeep. Thank God, the school is not too far from here. I pull over to the parking lot as soon as I arrive at the school. I dial Brodie so I don't have to wait another minute in here. Brodie and Luke are my two closest friends. They are still in high school, but they are clearly not like the other dumbfucks.

"Hey, man," Luke greets me as soon as I get out of the jeep.

"How's this thing go?" Brodie taps the back of the jeep, then get inside.

"It's really heavy, maybe because of the cokes and shit on the back car." I shout at Brodie then lean my back against the jeep. "Where's Miles?"

"I don't know. He said he'll come by to the frat at 8. He supposed to be with us now." Luke's Australian accent catches my attention as he scans all over the parking lot for Miles' face.

"Well, he'd probably be eating girl's tongue right now, yeah?" I chuckle. I follow Luke's gaze that lands on the building. I snap a girl looking at me. Though, I've never seen this girl before. I feel like I get used to being the centre of attention. I catch girls attention without trying, to be honest. Not to be a show-off or anything.

"I think, yeah, he has been hitting this girl in his class. I don't know who she is."

"Well, I got to go." I stand then walk over to Brodie to get my car keys. My car is parked down at the driveway. Which isn't going to be hard to get out of the queue. Thank Brodie.