I heard someone knocking the door. I was cleaning my room upstairs, but anyway, I heard it. It was a loud knock, and then came another one and another one. I freezed, waiting to hear what Katrina (A/N it's not Katrina Poole, it's Megan's step-sister) had to say, or what my step mother had to say. They were the only option, because my step-father and my step-brother Brandon were shopping sports things for tomorrow's football match, were Bran was playing. He was the only one who seemed indiferent to me, and sometimes, he treated me like if I was his sister.
I opened the door of my room, and silently got downstairs. Katrina was leaning on the couch, in a total making out session, with her boyfriend Daniel. He was the same age as her, and had dark hair and blue bright eyes. He was tall and thin, and I think I like him a little bit, although he was like five years older han me. They were kissing and moaning and all that crazy stuff and luckly, they didn't notice me. I watched how my step-mother, a fourty-years-old woman, that had dark blonde hair, and greenish eyes, opened the door. She had a long nose, and a severe face. She was looking at a boy that was at the door. The boy wasn't taller than me. I watched how my step-mother and blondie Niall discussed, and I remembered what happened that morning, when I returned from Niall's house.
Flashback-
I walked to the front porch and knocked the door twice, that meant that it was someone of the ones who lived in that house. Katrina was the one who opened the door. She looked at me with hate-full eyes, and grabbed my arm. She pushed me inside. Daniel was there, watching TV in the living room, next to Bran. My step-parents were at the kitchen table, eating and drinking coffee.
When they saw me, John smirked. "Ha, the girl finally came. Do you mind if you tell us where have you been, because I think that...we would like to know it" he said, shotting a glance at my step-mother, Eliza.
"Err..." was what I said.
John's smirk grew. "What I thought. Sit, Megan" I sat on a chair next to him. "You know, I had a conversation with your school teachers that you pushed intentionally Jon Rivers"
"It wasn't-
"Shut up!" Eliza snapped. I shut my huge mouth up, and looked at my step-parents, defiantly.
"As I was saying, you pushed Jon Rivers intentionally" continued Jon, while he smirked and smiled and looked at me. Bran, Katrina and Daniel were staring at us from the kitchen door. "Then he started punching you, and I know only a coward punches twelve-years-old girls. And someone told me that a blondie boy of blue eyes, that new boy of your school, defended you and took you to the hospital. It's true?" he asked.
I could say it. I wasn't a coward, like Jon Rivers. I was a girl. I was twelve, I was old enough for taking my own decissions. I could say it to him, and say that I had a friend that didn't care what I was, what I had, that wanted me for being me, not for my other things. "It's true. And Niall Horan is my best friend now, and I don't care what you say. He will always be my best friend and I will always be his" I said, standing up.
John laughed. "Ok, stay with your 'best friend'" he smirked. "Now, go upstairs. I don't want to see you today, listen to me" he recommended.
I obeyed. I went upstairs, but the smirk on John's face said that something was wrong, that he would make another form to make me suffer.
End of Flashback-
So now I am locked up in my room. Well, I was locked up in my room. I think someone unlocked the door a couple of hours ago. Well, not hours, minutes, because it was only one hour since I got home. I watched how they discussed, and how Niall started yelling. I don't know why, he just did. Surely something that Eliza said. Then she shut the door in front of Niall's face, and then turned around. I prayed so she wouldn't notice me, but the first thing she did was to look at me. My face fell, and I started getting scared of her. But she didn't say anything. I saw that Katrina and Daniel had stopped their kissing and mouning and were staring opened-mouthed watching how my step-mother shut the door of her bedroom on the first floor.
"That was weird. She usually yells at you" Katrina said at last, looking at me. I nodded. "That boy over there is your best friend, right? Niall Horan?" she asked. I nodded once again, in reply. She nodded slowly, and then left Daniel's side to walk upstairs. When she passed by my side, she hissed. "Good luck with your friend, Megan. You'll see, nothing lasts forever" the coldness in her voice made me shiver. Then she went to her bedroom. Daniel got up, and got his backpack from the perch that was next to the door. He got his brown - hazel jacket, and opened the door. I think I saw Niall there, standing, looking at Daniel, but he closed the door to fast for me to see if it was really Niall Horan, my best friend. Thinking of Katrina's words made me shiver, again.
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The alarm woke up on Tuesday. Through the past two days, nothing really important happened. I was practically locked up in my room all day on Sunday, and on Monday I just tried to ignore Niall, what was the really difficult part because he practically saved my lif. I groaned when I had to get from my bed. I walked, sleepy, to my wardrobe, and got some clothes. I looked what I got. Underwear; a boring white bra and pink girl boxers -some persons think I'm too young to use this things, but It's my problem- and white Nike socks. I got my favorite skinny jeans, some green ones with that matched my light brown thin belt. I got a pink top, a peach pink color, that matched the green jeans. Before I went to my bathroom I put on my shoulders a Minnie Mouse purple jacket. I also got my cell phone -yes, I have a cell phone. My step-parents have to know where I am-. And after that, I headed to the bathroom. (Link in A/N of Megan's clothes for more details)
I brushed my long, perfectly straight brown hair. I don't have it so soft because I didn't shower in the mornings of school days. I know if it's weekend but it takes me too much time of showering in school days, because I walk to school and I wake up at seven thirty. School's at eight fifteen. I left my hair perfect in two ponytails. I look cute like that. I saw that my teeth weren't perfectly white, so I brushed my teeth also. They looked a little bit more acceptable. I put on a little of make-up, perfect for a twelve years old; a little bit eyeliner, that wasn't noticed that much, and of course, lip gloss. It was a lip gloss that you could eat, so I always bought of that. Yes, I have to buy my own make up, with the money that I get from my work at the bakery across the street.
I went downstairs in a rush because I realized a couple of minutes ago that I was running late. I went to the kitchen where Bran was eating breakfast. Eliza was giving him some fried eggs. When she saw me, she asked me what I wanted to eat. In all this days I was being indiferent to what the world said to me, so I just crossed to the other side of the kitchen to grabb a granola bar. I byed Eliza and Bran and took my backpack from the black perch that was next to the door when I realized that I hadn't my snickers on. I went to find my shoes, that were purple, matching my jacket. I found them in my room, under the bed. I run downstairs and I almost ripped. Almost. I ran straight to the door, shouted that I was off to school, grabbed my backpack and opened the door, revealing the bright alley were we lived.
I went walking to school. I found my headphones somewhere in my backpack, and plugged them in to my phone. It was a simple Samsung, although not Android. I started listening to some Metallica songs, that were my favorites. Soon I heard one of my favorite songs, "The Day That Never Comes" by Metallica, obviously. I was deaf to the entire world, just the music and me. I passed to "Through The Fire And Flames" by Metallica, too, and then, to "When Dragons Rule" by DragonForce. After like seven songs, I arrived to school. It's pretty close to my house, so it doesn't take me much time to walk there. I wonder if Niall walks to school, too. I thought of asking him today, but I shook my head to myself. Before entering school, I left my headphones in my backpack and my cellphone in my pocket. I looked around to see if I could see Niall, but he was nowhere to be found.
I entered school and got my key. I walked to my locker and opened it. Some girls started giggling and one of them, a stupid blondie, I think her name was Fanny, bumped on me and started laughing when my nose started bleeding when I bumped into the edge of my locker. I felt the tears filling my eyes, and I tried to dry them. But they kept coming and coming. I left my backpack in my locker, and turned the key to close it. I put the key in my pocket, of the jeans, and ran crying to the bathroom. There I was washing my bloody and sticky face, and when I was done, I cried.
I didn't want to go to my Social Studies class. Niall was there, and I have to sit next to Regina Cruise (A/N she isn't Tom Cruise's familiar, I just picked up a last name) . She is one of Melanie's group, and she always tries to be the leader, but Melanie always makes her shut up and follow her orders. Regina had waved light brown hair, and bright blue eyes, although she has a enormous nose.
Finally I decided that the best thing I could do was return to class. I walked slowly there, and when I arrived, I entered. Regina's eyes fell on me, and Niall wasn't there. That made me an easy prey for Melanie and her group.
"Ah, Miss Walker, thank you for joining the class" my teacher said. Then, she added. "Sit next to Regina. Now" I shivered. One, because I was cold, and two, because I had to sit next to Regina. REGINA CRUISE isn't the best choice of someone to sit with.
When I sat next to her, books in my hand, she hissed "I hope you get away from your Niall, Walker. Things can go pretty bad if you don't take my advice" I shivered once again. This wasn't my best day of school,
When I walked out of school I hoped no one would see me. And my wishes came true. I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket and started marking my house's number. My step-mother Eliza answered, and her cold and severe voice made me shiver. I was a very 'shivery' girl, to say it like this. I know it sounds like crazy, but I don't have another word to describe better how I was.
"Hello?" Eliza asked.
"Hi, it's Megan. I wanted to ask...if I could go over to Niall now after school" I pleaded. If she said yes, I will say to him that I had a crush on him.
"Yes, but return before six thirty" she answered.
She just said 'yes' to me? What was up with my family this days? First, they don't ruin my life by saying that Niall can be my best friend. Second, Eliza Walker just said to me that she led me to go to Niall's house. I didn't like how things looked. I said a fast bye and ended the call. I walked parsimoniusly to where Niall's house was. I walked looking at my feet. I crossed the street and thought "only two blocks more". I walked two more blocks, sometimes crushing on someone and they started yelling at me. When I finally got to my destiny, I just wanted to turn back and run. I was in front of a great, two-floor house, all white, and had a garage in front of the house. There was a dog barking to me. I supposed it's name was Spots because Niall said he had a dog called Spots. I'm a little bit scared of dogs so I started trembling, but I pressed the ring.
Someone opened the door. I think Greg was his name; Niall's older brother. He waved to me, and then looked nervously at the house. What's happening with all the world right now? "Oh, hey Megan" he said, smiling. "C'm in, Niall's been waiting for you a long, long time. By the way, that hoodie of yours is cute" he said. I blushed, and looked at my hoodie.
"Thanks" I said, refering to all of what he said. I walked in to the huge white house, looking fearful at Spots. When Greg saw me looking at it like that, he just laughed and snorted. I rolled my eyes. Sometimes boys can be incredibly stupid.
Niall was there, sitting on the couch in the living room, watching Sponge Bob on TV. "Hi Niall" I said, quietly. He turned his head to see me, and smiled.
"Hi Megan. Come, sit here. You can leave your backpack next to the door, next to Greg's, that is a gray one all boring" he smirked at Greg. "You like chips?" he asked. I nodded. "Well, say something, go leave your backpack, and come here. You like Sponge Bob" I nodded again.
"I love him" I added. Niall and Greg laughed. "Shut up" I muttered. They only laughed louder. "Oh, My" I whispered to myself.
Heeyyy guyys!! I competed on a contest and I won a...iPod shuffle!! It's like a mini iPod just to listen music, and it's very tiny and cute xD It's metallical light blue color, and it combines with my eyes. K, I told you what eye-color I have, don't say to me that I didn't gave you a clue of who I am...if you're in my class, of course xD
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