Bad News

His ocean blue eyes pierced my soul as he leaned against the brick wall surrounded by a group of guys that were just like him. They all had tattoos and piercing and weirdly it was very attractive. He looked like bad news. But how was I to know someone I literally just layed eyes on? He just had this look. This look that wasn't a good look, a kind of look i'd always avoided before, being scared out of my mind. But this time, I wasn't scared at all. No, more like intrigued. My mind wanted to know more but my body refused.


5. New Arrangements.

The bell rings as everyone gets to their seats and opens up their notebooks. I notice Niall keeps watching me, since he sits right beside me in this class. He tears out a page in his notebook and rips a little piece of it out and folds it up. He quietly slips it over to me and goes back to writing.

  Look, I'm sorry for being such a jerk yesterday. I don't know what came over me, you're just so cute.

I sigh, kind of in relief i'm not sure, that Niall isn't a complete jerk that only wants to make out with me, then leave. I look over at him and smile as he smiles back, softly. I bite my lip and turn back to the front of the class.


The rest of the day went by uneventful until lunch time rolled around and I received horrible news. My mother called to let me know that she wasn't going to be able to go to my surgery. My doctors looked at the x-rays and said that I was going to have surgery today, and now I have no one there for me. She made it clear that she had to go back to Ireland for a couple weeks for very important business and she was awfully sorry. I don't know what i'm supposed to do. I have no one at the surgery with me and no where to stay because i'm not going to be able to take care of myself.

I groaned and yelled and slammed my locker closed in anger. She always does this when I need her most! I slid down until I was sitting down against the lockers with my crutches to my side. I used my un-broken arm to wipe the tear escaping my eyes.

I was planning on just sitting there and crying my problems away since I was the only one in the halls. Well, I thought I was. I felt a body come and sit by me. I looked up from my hand and saw those beautiful blue eyes. "Problems, eh?" he asked. "Just a few." I fake-laughed, making it obvious I wasn't okay. "Wanna tell me? Maybe I can help." he offered. "I highly doubt it." I sigh. He stares at me with pleading eyes that didn't match his body at all. His body and tattoos and piercings had "bad-boy" and "scary" written all of them. But his eyes told me something completely different. They said that he cared, and he had a huge, loving heart. They begged me to tell him. "Well, to begin with, I have 3 broken bones, my mum is out of the country for a couple weeks for some 'important business trip', my arm is killing me because of these stupid crutches, i'm having surgery today which means i'll have no one there for me after the surgery. And to add on to that i'm going to have to take care of myself for 2 weeks after just having surgery with no one around to wheel me around, because I'm obviously gonna have to be in a wheelchair, or feed me or help me up the stairs to me room or get medicine and stuff for me, i'm not going to be able to drive, and--" "Shhhh." Niall cut me off, hugging me, aware that I was about to break down. I laid my head down on his chest and cried and cried and cried until there were no more tears left to cry. "What about your dad? Where is he?" he asked.

I pulled my face out of his chest, holding back the tears. I took a deep breathe. "My dad died 3 years ago." His face immediately was filled with guilt and regret. "Don't be sorry. You didn't know. My dad...he was an amazing man. He was always there for me when my mother wasn't. He was the kind of dad that every kid needs. He was an excellent role-model. Every night..." I smiled to myself. "he would read my a story. It was about a girl and her father, how nothing can break their bond." My eyes filled with tears. Niall grabbed my hand held it in his. "He was diagnosed with cancer early in his life. He knew he wasn't going to make it so he read me that story. I was 14 and he still read to me at night." I laughed. "I love and miss him so much."

Niall grabbed me and pulled me closer to him. I wrapped my arms around him and he did the same with me. "Jade, I know you don't know me that well but would you let me come to your surgery? And you could stay with me until your mom gets back! I live alone so it would just be me and you! Its a long story.." I started to get up and he immediately started helping me up. "Niall I don't know..." I started. "Please." He said with pleading eyes. I smiled at him. "Okay." He pulled me into a hug that I never wanted to end.

I looked up at him and those eyes. "Thank you."


Hey guysss! omg i'm sorry for the lack up updates!! And I know this one is short but I promise that if I don't get another one up by tonight I will sometime in the next two days! and also sorry if I change up some minor details because its been a while since I've written but yeah nothing major!



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