My name is Niall Horan. I am, what you would call, a nerd. I get straight A's and I try to keep to myself. My only friend at school is the weird and mysterious kid, Zayn Malik. I play video games instead of going outside and I suck at sports. Like I said before, I am a NERD.
One day, I began to get teased by a popular kid named Louis Tomlinson. It didn't really bother me. I've been pestered before.
Gradually, his boyfriend Harry Styles started to push me around. Which, I mean, isn't fun but I could deal with it.
But it only got worse from there. I got beatings from the most popular boy in school, Liam Payne. My life was pretty much screwed at that point. And, although I'm supposed to hate him, I actually really love him.
And rumor goes that Liam likes me as well and that he only knows how to show his love by hurting me. It's stupid, and it's just a rumor. I've taught myself not to get my hopes up. A rumor is practically always fake.
...Right?