Fuck! We almost hit Caroline in Niall’s car. She was my ex, it didn’t really work out because she wanted more and I felt too pressured. Caroline was one of those really snobby rich girls who thought money bought everything, even love. When we went out she wouldn’t even let me pay for a gumball from a vending machine, she had complete and total control, she’s a tyrant.
I can’t believe we ever went out.. it just disgusts me to think that I ever had any feelings for such a vindictive, manipulative bitch.
I am really happy for Harry and Niall, but I am really worried about what the rest of the school will think, I don’t want anyone to get hurt. I really wish Niall had hit Caroline and she dropped dead, she is just such a pain in the ass.
We get out of the car and Caroline shouts “Watch where your going faggot!”
“What the fuck did you just call him you skank?” I can’t believe I just said that, shit was going to get real.
“You heard what I said, Niall Horan is a FAGGOT” she screeched.
“Oh hell no!” said Perrie as her and Zayn walked up, “I’m about to cut a bitch”
“You wouldn’t hit me!” teased Caroline.
“Think again Blondie” Said Perrie as she threw a punch the hulk would envy.
Caroline fell into a puddle getting mud and water all over her, what a shame she wore a white mini skirt.
Perrie just hit Caroline because of me, I felt terrible. I never wanted anyone to get hurt because of me. I looked at Caroline sitting on the ground drenched and miserable and I felt sorry for her. I walked up and held out my hand to her. She stared at me confused but accepted my gesture anyways.
“What, Why are you helping me?”
“Because no one deserves to be hurt, not even you”
“No problem” I winked and met up with the gang.
“What was that for Perrie?“ I looked sternly at her awaiting her response, she just shrugged and said nothing. I guess she just thought she was protecting me, I just didn’t appreciate her getting violent though. We all walked towards the school and met up with Eleanor, Danielle, and Louis. I thought it funny that we were a group of friends all in relationships with each other, but I wouldn’t question those relations with my life, everyone was perfect together.
I reached for Niall’s hand and eventually felt out fingers intertwine. Gosh his hands were so soft… how lucky was I? Niall is just so perfect. His Blonde hair and blue eyes really seal the deal, add his charm and personality he is all anyone could ever ask for and more. He was all mine. He turned and looked at me then smiled his goofy smirk and chuckled to himself. I could feel it, we could feel it, we are amazing together.
Everyone was in school, as soon as we entered the class my phone went off “P-p-p-poker face p-p-poker face m-m-m-mah!” Yes Poker Face by Lady Gaga was my ringtone, I couldn’t help it the song was just so catchy. Niall looked at me annoyed, and made a goofy face in response to my ringtone. Niall then walked up to my desk, looked intensely into my eyes until he caught my gaze, then poked me on the cheek with his finger. “Now I poked your face” he said in reference to the song, damn I loved his Irish accent.
I turned my eyes back down to my phone and saw the call was from Caroline, great what did she want? Moments later I got a text from her saying to meet her by her car at lunch. Wondering whether or not I should reply to the message my fingers quivered and then sped off into a typing blaze. I hit the send button and awaited her next text, “great ; )” it said. I looked down worried, no one sent winky faces unless they wanted something, the want being of the sexual matter.