"Hey I was the one that called dibs on her, so back off." I say clenching my fists.
I turn around to see her and her face: unforgiving. I messed up again, but bigger this time


13. Chapter 13

Niall's POV:

I walked through the front doors of our school and walk to my and Kiera's first class Health. 

I talk my normal seat but Kiera's not here. I look around once again and then get up and walk over to Louis. I see him making some group of jocks laugh and I pull him aside. 

"Hey have you seen Kiera today?" 

"Oh yea she's um sick. I texted her earlier cause we were gonna be lab partners but she told me she was sick. Had a stomach ache."

"Thanks" I say trying to smile. Why would she tell him and not me? I shake it off and walk back to my seat and the teacher walks in seconds later. 

"Alright class today we're learning about drugs, and how they're bad for you all all that stuff" She says writing everything down on the board. Minutes later everyone's taking notes on weed ad their effects. The bell finally rings and I grab my and her books and quickly walk out of the bathroom.

I have a free class right now so I walk over to the cafeteria to meet my regular free class group. I jump and sit on the table.

"So where's Kiera today?" Nate asks me

"Why do you care about her?!" Georgia bugs Nate with her voice

"Cause she's hot. Thats why." He tells her. She shuts right up. I laugh to myself trying to ignore the fact that of what Nate still thinks of Kiera. 

Time goes by way to slow and now I'm waiting for the chemistry bell to ring so I could get out of this hell for teenagers. 

Kiera's POV:

About half way through the day my stomach got worse, making me feel like the worse person in the world. The wedding is only 4 days away making the football game 3. I hear shuffling downstairs and know my mom is unpacking everything. I hear the door open and then hear my mom's cheery voice greet the Irish one voice. Niall.

I hear his footsteps and he's jogging up the stairs. I'm still laying on the couch in the middle of the hallway so he clearly sees me. 

"Wow, you look really sick." He says pulling up a chair from somewhere.

"Thanks" I say sarcastically.

"Oh sorry. I didn't mean it like that! But here are your textbooks. And here's some soup" He says handing me a thermos thing.

"Niall your too sweet, really."

"Why? For bringing your books?" I see that smile and notice he has on braces that blend in with his teeth. 

"No silly! For the soup." I say waving it in the air. He laughs and then stares at me. He extends his palm to my forehead. He shakes his head in disapproval before speaking. 

"Your really hot." He says. I obviously knew temperature wise, but he doesn't remove his hand, only places it higher and strokes my crazy matted hair. I place the soup down on the floor and feel my eyes shutting. A couple seconds later I am almost asleep until I think he whispers something to me. 

It sounded like; "Your beautiful; be mine." I'm confused by his words but the though of what they could be makes me sleep. 

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