The New Student!

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Sorry my chapters may and may not be very long.... I can try to make every chapter after 5 a little longer... I haven't got those ones written yet.... Thanks to anyone who is reading!!! (: It means a lot to me!!! (:

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Abryelle's P.O.V.

I was quickly pulled back to reality as the bell signaling the start of the school day, and my safe time was, unfortunately, over. As students filed into the room in their groups, I actually did notice that the only spot in the entire room that wasn't assigned to anyone, was in fact right next to me. Awesome. Every other seat was taken. 

I ignored the guys that I had to sit with at my table, which were all good buddies with Blake. Even better. Luckily though, he isn't in this class. One of the guys, I wasn't really sure of what his name was, nor did I really care, was about to say something when Mr. Chisholm interrupted him with the plan for today's class period.

"Today we are going to be watching the movie, Gladiator. It has a rating of 'R' because of the violence it contains. So if you do not wish to, or cannot, watch this movie, you need to let me know right now please. You will be receiving an alternative assignment," he informed the class. I really did not want to watch this movie, but I also did not want to give this school yet another reason to tease and pick on me. I decided that I could handle any of the gore that this movie was going to contain. Or at least I hoped I could. So I kept quiet.

We were only about ten to fifteen minutes into the movie, and so far I could tell that I was not going to enjoy the next three days of this class. That was how long it was going to take for us to finish the movie. Nothing to bad had happened yet, but I could tell that violence was going to come and soon due to the intense battle scene that the beginning of the movie was setting up for.

Suddenly the door opened and in walked a gorgeous beach blonde boy. Awesome I thought to myself. It was litterally going to be a matter of hours before this kid was going to be torturing me as well and be one of the reasons why I hate this stupid school. Ugh. I got up to go and greet the new kid.

''Hey, my name is Abryelle, but you can call me anything," and probably will I thought to myself, "You are going to be sitting next to me, so I'll show you where. And you will have to introduce yourself to the class later, as we are watching a movie," I explained while looking into his bright, skye blue eyes. They were absolutely breath taking!

"Um.. Okay... Thanks!" he replied in an adorably attractive Irish accent. We turned around and started heading for our seats, both of us well aware of every eye in the classroom watching us.

"What is your problem?! The movie is in the front of the class. We are not in the movie last time I checked, so quit staring at us and pay attention to the movie!!" I shouted. I was getting really creeped out. Not by the girls in the class glaring at me, the guys staring at me in shock, and then glaring at Lucky (the Irish boy). I have never seen those stares directed towards me. It was strange.

"Wow. I see someone has a temper," Lucky chuckled as we sat down in our seats, and everyone else went back to paying attention to the movie instead of us.

"You do not know the half of it."

"You are right. And I would love to know it though. Oh and my name is Niall." I am honestly having a hard time trying not to pay attention to him and more to the movie.

"Well, Niall, maybe I will let you know someday."

"Yeah," he smiled, "Hey do you have any of my classes?" he asked me, while handing me his class schedule. I took a glance at it, and stared at it in shock. What are the odds? I have every class with him. This cannot be happening. Well, it will be sooner that I thought, when Lucky starts to make my life a living hell as well.

"So??" He prodded.

"Um.... Yeah, we have every class together."

"Sweet! Would you walk, and maybe hang out, with me all day? Please?"

"I…" he started to give me the puppy dog eyes. I already was not able to tell him no, and now I really cannot tell him no.

"Yes," I turn to start watching the movie. Wow… This could not be better, or worse, at the same time. Lucky was cute, and so far very kind. However, I know that falling for his charm is just going to make impact of the ground harder when he decides to give in to the teasing and taunting, and pushes me. For now though, I begin to focus on the movie. I really cannot stand gory movies. 

Some guy, in the movie, is just about to his throat slit, and the moive is showing a close up of it, when I gasp, turn my head, and almost puke. Mr. Chisholm looks at me, then it looks like he was going to pause the movie, but I quickly shake my head, letting him know that I am just fine. All of the sudden, I hear chuckling.

"I take it that you do not like blood, and by the way you gasped and jumped, no scary movies either?" Niall wondered wearing an amused look on his face. He had actually hit the nail right on the head, and I was going to tell him he was right about what he had said. However, I know that a certain table of boys were listening in on our conversation.

"I most definitely do not like blood, but I can handle any scary movie that I wish to."

"I doubt that. I have seen enough scary movies with girls," my heart dropped, "and I most definitely know the meaning of their reactions."

"Apart from my name, grade, and class schedule, you know absolutely nothing about me! And I told you that I can handle scary movies, so I can handle them!" I whispered furiously.'

"You are right. I know close to nothing about you. However, like I stated earlier, I would absolutely love to get to know what I do not."

I was about to reply, when Mr. Chisholm stopped to movie, turned to Niall, and told him to introduce himself to the class.

"Alright," Niall stood and walked to the front of the class, "Hey guys! My name is Niall Horan. I am visiting here from Ireland and I absolutely love to sing. I play the guitar as well. I enjoy hanging out with friends, and I think that is about all I have for you guys," he explained with a smile, and then strutted back to his seat with a smile on his face. What a cute smile. Wow!! I still cannot believe how attractive his Irish accent is!! 

Just then the bell rang and I quickly began packing my backpack with my stuff.

"Why are you in such a big hurry?" Niall questioned, while starting to pack his.

"You are going to find out soon enough. Now come on, I told you that I will walk with you, so let's go." I tried to get him to hurry, and he did. Thank goodness. We had to walk to the opposite side of the school, and I had to shove through a lot of people to even try to get to my next class. Now 'our' class. This should be a great time! (Note the sarcasm)

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