Dangerously In Love

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COMPLETED. Georgia Brink had a wild past. She lived a dangerous life. She wanted out. Moving to Bane was supposed to be a new change for her. That was until she met Niall Horan. She swore to herself that she wouldn't get into the bad crowd. She promised herself she would be the good person she used to be. Will she keep her promises? Or will she fall for the badass, Niall Horan? ((first chapter to the sequel is up))


3. Chapter 3


Chapter 3


I never saw Niall for four days after that. Well, I did but whenever he sees me coming his way he turns around and goes the opposite direction. And when I sit next to him in English he gives me the cold shoulder, not uttering a word and not sparing me a glance. I honestly don’t know what his problem was. All I did was help him when someone was aiming to kill. I don’t understand why he’s avoiding me. 

When I opened my locker a little note fluttered out of it. I was confused. Really, really confused. I was about to read it when Cindy suddenly popped up next to me.

“So, there’s this party tonight. You wanna come with?” She asked me. Cindy and i have become friends in the past four days. She has other friends of course but I don’t sit with them. Some days she’ll come sit with me outside, other days with her friends. She always said that I could sit with them inside the cafeteria but I like the outdoors more.

“Um, I’m sort of grounded.” I told her while subtly putting the note in my bag.

“What did you do?” She asked me. 

I hesitated. I didn’t know if I should tell her the truth or not. “It was because of something I did before I moved. I’m grounded for two or three months.”

“Can you sneak out?” She inquired.

“I don’t think so. I’ll see if I can though.” I highly doubt I’d be able to but the look on her face wanted me to come so desperately.

“That’s good enough.” The bell went. “I’ll see you later.” 

She walked away, her black her flowing down her back. I shut my locker and made my way to my first class. I was a few metres away from room 30 when I heard someone say my name. I turned to find Niall, lurking behind a wall.

“Niall?” I called out. He ushered me forward with a curl of his finger.

“I..uh, need to...” He began but then he stopped. I cocked my head forward in a way to make him go on.

“What?” I asked him. 

“I..” He said again then the warning bell went off. “Never mind. You should get to class before you’re late.” And with that he walked away. His broad shoulders swaggering along with his muscular torso. I shook my head to clear it before walking into World History.

I sat at my desk in the third row from the back. I had no one in this class, I was practically a loner. But people do talk to me sometimes. People know me because I’m new. I took out my books and also the note from my locker. As the teacher started off the lesson, I unfolded the piece of paper.

There wasn’t any writing on the paper. Only a drawing of some sort of logo or something. It was a circle with an upside down cross inside. Two guns were on either side of it in the back, barely visible. I don’t know what the sign meant but it creeped me out. I know what kind of sign it was though, I have something like it tattooed onto my body, underneath my ear. But mine is different. This one... I feel like I’ve seen it before but I don’t exactly know where. I stuffed the piece of paper back in my bag and pushed it out of my mind.

Nothing interesting happened after that. Not until I walked into room 42 for English. I sat in my seat beside Niall and as usual, he moved his body around so it wasn’t facing me. He kept looking at me from the corner of his eye and he kept opening his mouth like he wanted to say something. That was more than what he’s been doing the past week. 

“Right, class.” Ms Cunningham began. “Since we’re learning about William Shakespeare and his writings, I would like you all to pick one of his writings out of this hat” - she held up an Abraham Lincoln looking hater- “and create either a powerpoint presentation, speech, essay or an act from a scene. You will to do this in partners and it should be done in a month. And don’t you think about slacking off, this will make up 50% of your grade. Your submissions must be immaculate, meaning you must put 110%.”

Someone in the class raised their hand. Everyone’s heads shot towards her as Ms Cunningham pointed to her.

“Do we get to choose our partners?” She asked what everyone was thinking.

“Of course not. I’ll be the one to choose your partners.” She scoffed and everyone groaned.

I sighed inwardly. I’m not in the mood to do a partnered project, especially about a William Shakespeare play or poem. I just hope to god I know the play very well.

“-Hannah and Kevin, Brooke and Jamie, Tammi and Ian, Katie and Ned and lastly, Georgia and Niall.” She finished off. My head whipped to Niall to find that he was looking at me as well. His eyes were wide in shock and his body was stiff and rigid.

“Get started!” Ms Cunningham chirped. 

I turned my table to side to face him and he did the same. I didn’t know how to go about with this. His head was turned off to the side with his lips pursed. He didn’t say anything to me. He didn’t even look at me.

“Okay. First off, I’m not doing the work by myself. Secondly, I can’t go to your house for this because I’m grounded and lastly, you’re going to have to look at me at some point, why not start now.” I listed off. He turned his head to face me then he dropped his eyes to his book.

“Niall! I don’t know what your problem is so why don’t we just forget about it and carry on, yes?” I was annoyed to say the least. 

“I can’t, Georgia.” He said through gritted teeth.

“Then just tell me what the hell is wrong with you so we can forget about it.” I suggested, my temper rising and seeping into my tone.

“I can’t do that either.” He said. I huffed in annoyance.

“Then what can you do?” I barked.

“You.” He smirked and wiggled his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.

“Well tough luck because you’re not good enough for all this.” I gestured down to my body.

“Honey, I’m good enough for everything.” He rolled his eyes.

“Said no one ever.” I grumbled and he playfully glared at me.

“That was rude.” He commented.

“And true.” I grinned.

After that we started getting along. We both acted civilised and we talked normally without glaring or snapping. When I got Macbeth out of the hat we both dove straight into the work. We decided to act a scene because that probably would give us creativity and uniqueness since we were sure no one was going to do that.

“Alright so how are we going to work on this after school?” I asked him a few minutes before class ended.

“My house?” He suggested.

“I can’t. I’m grounded.” I told him.

“Ms Brink, you naughty girl. What did you do? Get a boyfriend? Have sex?” He wiggled his eyebrows. I punched him in the arm.

“You’re an asshole. No and no. I’m just grounded, okay?” I said.

“Do we have to do it tonight? There’s going to be a party and I don’t want to miss it.” He whined.

“Ugh, everyone’s going to this party except for me.” I complained.

“Well, then you shouldn’t have gotten grounded!” He countered and i narrowed my eyes at him.

“Oh shut up, as if you haven’t gotten grounded before.” I scoffed.

“Nope. I haven’t.” His eyes twinkled and his lips were pulled up in a smirk.

“Oh bullshit.”

“I haven’t. My dad doesn’t really care.” 

“What about your mum?”

“She’s dead.” He deadpanned. I snapped my mouth shut after that. His face was emotionless and i felt bad for saying that.

“I’m sorry.” I said after a moment’s silence.

“I don’t get why people say that. It’s not like you killed her.” He rolled his eyes.

The bell went off right then and I was sort of relieved. I wasn’t liking the way our conversation was going. Death reminds me of... a lot of things. Things I’m not proud of. I packed my books away and started to walk out of the classroom.

“What a goodbye.” I heard Niall scoff behind me.

“It’s not like you would’ve cared anyway.” i said over my shoulder.

“But it is polite.” He countered back. I ignored him and walked out of the room to see Cindy waiting for me.

“You’re having lunch with me today?” I asked her and she simply nodded. We walked together to my bench at the edge of the trees outside. I looked behind me to see Niall heading the same way with a guy and he winked at me. I rolled my eyes at him and continued walking. 

“You sure you can’t come to the party?” Cindy asked.

“No amount of begging can get me to go. And if I do sneak out and get caught I’ll be in deeper shit than I am now.” I told her and she nodded.

“What did you do to get grounded so severely?” She questioned.

“A lot of things.” I answered and she sighed.






Not exactly proud of this chapter. I don’t know why. There might be a Niall POV next chapter by the way.


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