Teenage Dirtbag

He's got a gun. I'm being threatened. I can't do anything about it. 'Cause i'm just a teenage dirt bag.

Liam Payne Falls in Love. But being Liam Payne means his luck ran out years ago. He's in love with a girl who has a boyfriend. Not only is he her boyfriend, but they used to be best friends. And now he has a gun and threatens anyone who doesn't do what he says.

{One Direction and 5SOS Fanfic}


2. Gym Class

Another day at school. Yippeeee! *Note the sarcasm*

I walk up the big concrete steps towards the entrance and see Noelle talking to her friends. Izzy, Alex and Samantha. Izzy has short brown hair, the kind of girl for Niall. Alex has medium brown hair, the type of girl for Zayn. Samantha has shoulder length blonde hair and goes out with Lou. They make a perfect couple. Noelle suddenly looks over at me. My face flushes beet red and my ears are ringing like a bell. Oh my god I must have been staring. I quickly walk up the rest of the stairs and towards my locker. When I was looking at Noelle, she reminded me of something I'm not sure what just yet. 

I see Zayn and Niall walk over to me and Lou walking outside to greet Samantha.

'What's up?' Zayn asks shutting my locker door. I sigh and do my combination again. 'Same old'. I reply. He nods in the way of Noelle. 'You talked to her yet? It's been like a year since you first started crushing on her, and not once have I seen you talking or even saying hi to her.' I grab my books that I need and slam my locker shut. 'No. She doesn't know who I am. I don't care, she probably wouldn't give a damn if she did'. And with that I walk towards the classrooms, only remembering I have gym class in half an hour, to go back to my locker, grab my PE Kit and walk back. I only remembered because of Noelle. That's what she reminded me of. She was wearing a sort of sports-ish look I guess? She was wearing a pink jumper, white shorts, keds and tube socks. She also had her hair in a messy bun a pink sweat band as a head band. Very attractive. Well, probably only in my opinion.

The bell rings so I head to my first class. History. Great. 


I go to the boys locker room to get changed into my PE kit. The girls have an option of your own clothes or the kit. Boys don't. We used to though, until a group of guys, who by the way weren't that smart and thought they were cool, decided to wear their under wear and/or boxers for PE.

I go into a cubicle because, quite frankly, at this school your clothes can be stolen in the blink of an eye. When I'm in my uncomfortable, itchy shorts and top, I grab my bag and shove it in a locker. The room is normally filled with the buzz of chatter but I must have been late because the only people left are me...and Harry. This day can't get any better. Not.

Harry walks over to me in his tight top and loose shorts.I must say Harry is in pretty good shape, but all the boys just think he's a show-off. 'So. Liam.' he says when he reaches me. Oh no. He only talks to people like me when he doesn't like something. And what I mean when I say, people like me, I mean, I'm as some people would say, smart. I don't wear glasses but if I did I would be sure to be called a nerd. And Harry, well he has tattoo's and iv'e seen him smoking a few times. But of course he always smokes when Noelle isn't around.

'Yes Harry?' I manage to say. He's almost a head taller than me and sadly, older than me. He's gone through senior year twice.

'Do you know of a girl named... Noelle?' he says staring at me. 'No' I answer back almost to quickly, luckily he didn't notice. That's the first luck Iv'e had in a while.

'Some guy that looks a lot like you, was staring at my girl this morning.' He spits. Oh my god. how did I not notice he was standing there? I was staring at her for a while, I must have noticed. 'Uh.. I think you have the wrong guy. I don't know who Noelle is and if i did I wouldn't stare at your girl' I quickly say and dodge his massive body to walk outside. That was close.

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