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One Direction Imagines

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Hard core (Nerdy Niall)

A/N: Sorry Its so long, And yeah for spelling and stuff.

"You got a Problem Niall?" Jessica, The queen bee, popular of the popular, she always had a problem with the little tike. "Stop staring, you aren't getting none!" Everyone laughed, Niall flushing red. His cheeks were so cute with their little bumps.

"And you Y/N, look at this! The nerd, checking out the nerd!" She laughed.

It was true...I was the nerd, head over heels for the nerd. It was sad and so unreal. Normally, a girl like me would be into the jocks, mostly Zayn who was always at Jessica's side.

But no...My stupid mind wondered to the geekiets kid in school beside myself.

God, if i could only get a second alone with him I- "Earth to Y/N?" My head shot up from my day dream, staring at the teacher who probably asked me some stupid question he assumed I knew the answer to. I did, sadly.

The day was normal, a few shoves in the Hall, a few names from faces I didn't even know.

I just wanted to get on my bus and go the fuck home.

"Y/N!" I ignored my name being called, who would want me? "Y/N! Stop ignoring me baby!" Oh god, not him, anything but him. "H-Hi Zayn..."

Don't stutter now you twit!

"You wunna come for drinks with me and some lads? I've got no one to go with."

You don't say no to the hottest boy in school, no matter how much you hate his guts it's a chance to up your social states and it's not like I could go down.

We walked around the corner of the building, were I thought his car would be surrounded by his friends, but it wasn't...It was empty, All i saw was Zayns smug face laughing before I was pulled into the breeze way behind the Cafeteria, All the popular's laughing and yelling, standing in a circle were on was kicking something. "Got her!" The boy who grabbed me called, throwing me toward the circle.

Everyone backed up, revealing a battered and bleeding Niall, clenching his stomach.

"Oh my god! Ni-" "No! Don't let her touch him! Not yet!" Jessica laughed, standing over Niall.

My hands were held behind my back, zip tied by now.

"On your feet Horan!" He didn't even respond as they tied his hands too.

By now tears were streaming form my eyes, i couldn't bare to watch what they were going to do to him...To the both of us

"Think he'll like it?" One of the jocks snickered, "He's probably never had his dick sucked, of course he will!" Niall thrashed at their words and I knew why I was here.

I shouldn't have stared so much, this was my fault, It's my fault he got beaten to a pulp.

After a few snickers from the boys I was lifted to my feet, kneeled in front of him, his blue eyes filled with apologies. "I-" "Shh, it's okay..." I whispered, his eyes so red with tears.

"Strip him!" Jessica and her menens laughed, Niall's pants hitting his ankles.

Fuck he was beautiful.

God, not the time Y/N

"Do you want her to suck that little dick Niall?" Zayn teased, grasping him, squeezing to a point where I thought he was going to burst.

He cried out.

"Say it!"

He squinted his eyes shut, choking out his words.

"Y-Yes." He said half-heartedly, pushing Niall closer to me.

I clenched my mouth shut, not willing to give into them.

"Open your damn mouth!" But I refused, biting down on someone's hand when they tried to pry it open.

"So that's how you-" "What is going on-Oh my god! Let them go!" A teacher came rushing through the breeze way, at our rescue.

Niall collapsed at the ground beside me, the teacher cutting me lose.

I immediately pulled up his pants, He didn't need to be more ashamed of himself. "It's okay Niall, Its okay." He cried hysterically, clinging to me for dear life.

"You guys should get home, I need to round up those idiot, I can call a paramedic if you like?"

Niall would be disgraced if he had to tell anyone at all what had just happened. "No, it's okay, I'll get him home, He'll be fine."

She nodded and I lifted Niall to his feet, pulling him back to my car. He was so torn up, his head pressed to the window of my car. "Do you want me to take you home? Or do you want to get cleaned up at my house?" He nodded, it wasn't really a direct answer but i just started driving home.

He crossed his arms, crying quietly to himself as we sat at a red light. "Niall?" I rubbed his arm but he shied away, he couldn't even look at me. "It's okay Niall, you couldn't have helped that. I don't blame you, okay?"

He nodded but I knew it meant nothing.

I pulled him inside and sat him on the couch, walking to the kitchen for some ice. "Are you thirsty?" He didn't say anything so i brought him some water, just in case. "I-I think I need to go home." He whispered.

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