Cassidy Collins 19, a college student at Dublin University. She is always the one who likes to have fun and enjoy life to its fullest. But when she meets a mean boy with only a few tattoos name Niall Horan her life to her destiny change plans.


12. Damaged

"Hi, um I have a meeting with the chancellor. And I need directions to his office." I say.

"Sure. He is down the hall his door will be on the left, I will give him a call telling him that you coming. What's your name honey?" 

"Cassidy Collins." I tapped my finger tips against the marble counter.

The lady at the front desk picked up her office phone to dial a number.

"Okay, you can go down and see him." 

"Great." I smiled.

As I walked down the hall I saw a few pictures of what seem like students who have graduated with a high GPA. I stood at a halt at one picture with a women who almost looks like my mum. I know it's not her, because she never went here. I heard a door open when a man's head popped out.

"Ms. Collins?"

"Yes? That's me." I fidget with my hands.

"Please come in and have a seat, Ms. Collins." The man said.

I went in. His office is quite large compare to my dorm.

"H'rm...Ms. Collins. I would like to talk about how this school runs. Now You will one hour for every class. I know there are six classes to take so six hours of school. Every Wednesday the time is cut by thirty minutes on your last period." 

"...Sorry I forgot to introduce myself." He said.

"Don't worry, I know who you are." I say.

"Okay then, we will just go past that. Next topic will be-"

"The do not list. I do not want you to be late. I do not want you smoking on school campus. I do not want you to dress inappropriate. I do not want fights inside my school. I do not and I repeat do not want to hear bad language. I know how your old enough, but I don't want to hear it." He said as I nod to every sentence that he had said. I can tell there will be a rule broken in seconds.

"Really hope you enjoy it here; this is a fine school known in Ireland. I want you to treat it like you would to me." He picks up his coffee mug and takes a sip; he now continues, "I see you got your schedule do you want me to give a tour or let me get a student to help you?" He asked with his hand pointing to the paper on my lap.

"No, but thank you I think I can do it myself." I say politely. I stood up from my chair and so does my chancellor. He shook my hand and gave me a warm welcoming smile.

"Thank you for boarding this school hope you have a good time here. Your first class should start in a few minutes; I'll tell your teacher to not give you a tardy since your new here." He looks down at his watch then back up to me and smiled. I did the same.

I left his office and stared at my schedule to find the right room for my first class. I went up the stairs knowing that are a still steep than they should be. As I reached the top I accidentally bumped into someone causing me to fall on the floor. All my stuff fell out of my hands. My hair curtain my face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there." I looked up to see a boy with blonde hair as I remove my hair from my face.

"That goes for both of us." I say standing up. I took a good glimpse of the blonde-head boy before I say anything else, "Niall?"

"Cassidy? You go here?"

"Yeah that's why I have a dorm with Charlotte...I mean Charlie. You didn't say you go here."

"I like to keep my things to myself." He glared.

Niall swift pass me and didn't bother to help pick up my things that he had caused me to drop. I just want relief to overcome me.


I found my first class in a hallway close to the front desk. I peeked through the glass door. There were less students than I expect. I though it would be tons of people playing their silly games and one girl who gets insecure about everything. I am mostly insecure about everything really; except attention. I stepped right in that room and before I knew it multiple eyes were staring at me. 

"Well who do we have here? What's your name?" Said a man from the front of the room.

"Cassidy Collins." I look back at the people in their seats whispering to each other ears. What is it? Is it about how I look? 

Cassidy Collins..ah welcome to Biology. You can take a seat wherever you like." The man scan my schedule.

I took back my paper and found a seat next to a window; everyone was on one side of the room and I was on the other.

"Everyone we have a new student her name is Cassidy Collins I want you to respect her like you respect me. By the way..Cassidy my name is Mr. Sims."

I gave Mr. Sims a smile and went back to looking out the window. I can feel eyes watching me as I try not to look over.

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