Is This Even Real? (A Niall Horan fanfiction)

Serena was just an ordinary girl. She likes to talk about boys and gossips. But when she first laid eyes on this freshmen, a clumsy, weird-looking, shy guy named Niall Horan, she felt sparks.


3. Get Yo Ass Off Me!

(A/N this is a quite long chapter lol -B)

"Yo! You! New guy!" Serena called out as she run to him. The boy turns around and stare at her. "Don't just stare, gimme my phone!"

"Oh, you." He said, rolling his eyes. "There you go, and be careful next time." Niall said, handing out Serena's iPhone while taking his phone from Serena. He hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask. "What's your name?"


"I'm Niall. Incase you're wondering. I'm kinda new here." He said, handing out his hand for a shake. She shook her head. Serena just make a fist and curled Niall's fingers to a fist and bumped it.

"That's how you do it. And no, I'm not wondering who you are. I know already, thanks to my all-knowing-friend. And you're in my year? 8th year? What's your classes?" She asked.

"Oh, yea. Well, I have a lot of classes. But today I got Greece Study, Latin, English, and history. Man, I sound like a total geek." He said, scratching the back of his head. Serena just smile a little.

"No you don't. Actually, I got 3 classes with you today. Greece Study, Latin, and History. Haha, what a coincidence! People thought I'm a nerd, or a bookworm only because I like to read about greek history and roman and egyptian. Foolish peasants." Serena said, mumbling the last words to herself. "So um, why don't we go to Greece Study class? Don't wanna be late, do we?" Serena said, smiling.

"Yeah, yeah. We should."

Niall's POV

I have a rough morning. After waking up late, tripped in the bathroom, almost got hit by a car, and I forgot to bring my laptop, and my phone is swapped with some random girl. That's not the rotten part, the girl is cute. But I really hope she didn't look through my phone. Gotta admit something actually. I. Like. Bieber.

Ouch. Well, so what? I like Justin Bieber and I don't give a damn of what people think.

Okay, back to the story. Serena was leading in front of me as we walk up the stairs. Her wavy blonde hair was swinging as she climbed the stairs. And how she skip 1 or 2 stairs, man, she's tall.

I was starting to sweat as we climbed the stairs to the 3rd floor. I kept panting and panting and I can hear my stomach grumbles. Ugh, I'm starting to lose my breakfast.

"Are we there yet?" I asked, stopping. She turns around.

"Stop being a wimp. You're such a loser." She laugh a little and I pout. "Ah, snap it, you. We're almost there."

Serena's POV

Niall is such a wimp. He's not strong enough. Ugh, I hate soft-weak boys like him. I mean, boys were supposed to be strong! But whatever. Really. When we reached the third floor, I immediately run to the Greek Class. I could hear Niall yelling for me to slow down, but I didn't. Because I'm just that mean.

"Yo! Serena! Wait up!" I rolled my eyes and continue to run until I finally reach the door and blast in.


"Yo Serena I told you to wait for me!" Niall was still running when he enters the room. Results: He fell on top of me while I groan in pain. He definitely eats a lot.

"Ouch you stupid punk get your ass off me!" I yelled as I try to free myself from his body. He finally stand up and so am I. But then, that's when we finally realizes that the whole class is staring. And that, is one of the most embarrassing and awkward moment in my whole entire life.

"Ms. Clarke, would you like to explain why are you late?" Mr. Bruner said. Biting my lip, I speak up.

"Well, this morning I crash to someone, and our phone fell down. I pick up the wrong one, so I go downstairs to find him, and I finally got my phone back, turns out he's in this class this morning, so we got upstairs together. But sadly, he's way too slow. So, blame it on him." I finish, pointing to Niall, and then walk to my chair next to Emma.

Yes, bitches. I'm the boss.

"Well, you must be Mr. Horan." Mr. Bruner said. Niall nods a little. That boy. I just rolled my eyes. "Come here and introduce yourself."

"Hi, I'm Niall Horan. Nice to meet you guys." He waved awkwardly. The class mumbles hey and welcome.

"Idiot." I mumbled under my breath.

"What did you said?" Em asked me. I shook my head and shot her the tell-you-later look.


"So, I'll meet you all next week, and don't forget your assignment!" The class starts to pack up and put their things in their bags, getting ready for the next class. "Oh, and Ms. Clarke? Mr. Horan? I'll be expecting you both after school in my office."

Oh shit.

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