Secrets (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Grace is a fifteen year old girl from London. She isn't the most outgoing person, she never really talks to anybody.
But when she gets to know that 'new Kid' in school, she finally opens up. Will he still talk to her, once he finds out about her secrets?

(One Direction are NOT famous here.)


8. scars.

About 30 minutes later, I got up and walked into the kitchen. I was really hungry. I opened up my fridge and got some apples and peanut butter, of course. 

I sliced the apples and started eating those delicious creations. All my family thought I was gross, I couldn't care less. 

I still had some homework to do,   homework of myself and two other people. That kind of sucked. I really liked homework and all, but three times? Oh please. 

I threw everything that was left of my snack away, and got up to go to my room. Once I was there, I put on some Ed Sheeran Music, cause he was just amazing. 

I listened to 'Sofa' while doing math, but halfway through the song I just started singing along. I couldn't focus on my work anymore, so I just put my pencil down and shoved my book under the bed. 

I slowly danced around the room, taking Ed's voice in. The song was over and my IPod automatically played the next one on my Playlist 'amazingness' . It was Taylor Swifts 'Crazier'. I sang along, and strangely I thought about the Nandos-guy. Marcus, as I liked to call him.


I wasn't falling in love or something, he just.. he looked at me. Not in a creepy way, not in a mean way either. He looked at me nicely. That didn't happen to me that often. He was a stranger, right, but something about him, made me smirk. 

Another 30 minutes of awkward dancing, singing and thinking passed, before I finished my work. 

I stuffed it into my school bag carefully, and went downstairs. I decided to just watch some telly. I was really bored at that point. 

I kept changing programs, until I found myself attracted to a film about two people who decided to pack their bags and run away from the boarding school they were in. Pretty good. 
I got bored of that as well. I was somebody to get bored easily. It was 8 p.m by now. 

My sister was probably sleeping by now, but I decided to check one her, before showering and going to bed myself. 


I peeked my head through the door.



'' Love? are you asleep?'' I asked.


Since I didn't get a responds, I assumed she was asleep and got out of the room. I always had to check if my sister was in bed, Mom always went to some posh partys or something.

I walked into the big bathroom and started to undress myself. Looking at my body. All the scars looked horrible on me.

I quickly turned my head and stepped into the shower, quickly washing my hair and body, before brushing my hair, and going to sleep. 

Tomorrow was going to be an... exciting day. 




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