My bully's boyfriend
Say it
*RINGRING! RINGRING!*
I jolted up at the sound of something ringing. My head spun for a few seconds before I realized it was my phone ringing.
I picked it up and answered, not bothered to looking at the caller ID.
"Hello?" I said groggily.
"Oh, hey! How come you didn't come to school today?" Marcel said cheerfully.
"Oh." I said, before laying back down on my bed, placing the phone to my ear. "Uhm...I have food poisoning." I said, trying to keep my eyes open and my mouth talking.
"Oh. Sorry, were you sleeping?" he said guiltily.
"Uhm...Yeah. But it's alright, I think I should get up now, its..." I turned to see the time on the clock on my bedside table and it said 6:21pm. WAIT, WHAT? My eyes went wide when I saw the time. "IT'S 20 PAST SIX?! WHY DIDN'T HE WAKE ME UP!" I yelled. I forgot that Marcel was on the phone and I instantly felt my face heat up.
"Why didn't who wake you up?"
"Uhm..." I didn't know whether or not to tell Marcel about Niall. Should I? It wouldn't hurt would it? I guess not.
"Niall took me out to the carnival out of town last night and he stayed the night."
"WHY IS HE THERE? WHY'D HE TAKE YOU TO THE CARNIVAL? YOU KNOW WHAT HAYLEY WOULD DO IF SHE FOUND ABOUT THIS? SHE WOULD INSTANTLY BLOW HER HEAD OFF!" Marcel yelled into the phone. I took a few seconds holding out the phone, waiting for my hearing to come back and continue.
"Geez, calm down!" I chuckled. "That's what I thought too! Anyways, he brought my back and Louise was here. She asked him if he wanted to stay here for one night, but that changed because he offered to look after me until I'm recovered from my food poisoning."
"Did you accept?"
"Louise did. I didn't say anything."
"Wow."
"And another thing..." I heard someone coming up the stairs, so I had to end the call quickly. "Uhm, I gotta go, he's coming up. I'll talk you later, bye." I whispered all at the same time before I hung up. My door quickly swung open, and I quickly pulled the covers over my head, laying back down, praying that he'll think I'm still sleeping.
"I know you're awake, Rosie."
I rolled my eyes and sighed, but not loud enough for him to hear under the covers.
"Come on, get out. You need to eat." he said, tugging at my covers.
"Go away."
"Come on. You. Need. To. Eat!"
As he said the last word, he pulled the whole blanket off my bed.
"WHAT THE F-" I stopped myself from saying the whole word. I hated it, but sometimes it would feel good. Even though the room was dark, I could see Niall smirk.
"Say it." he said.
"Say what?"
"You know the word."
I rolled my eyes and got out of bed, walking past him.
Ignoring him, I head out and walk downstairs to the living room to watch some TV. I flipped through some channels and found a movie, The Incredibles. Sorry, I have a love for kids shows and movies, even thought I'm what, 17?
"...I don't know, something amazing I guess." the little kid on his bike says. As I continued to watch the movie, Niall came and sat next to me, putting his arm around my shoulders. I quickly pulled away, moving across to another seat.
"What do you think you're doing?" I spoke. He just had a smirk displayed on his features.
"What?" he asked, acting as if nothing happened.
"Why'd you put your arm around me? Don't you have a girlfriend?"
"What? I told you, I left her. You're the one I want." My eyes went wide when he said the last part.
"Come again?"
"I told you, I left her. You're the one I want." he repeated, slowly.
"Look, just because I'm the nerd, and you're the football jock, doesn't mean you can take advantage of me." I said before leaving to go to the kitchen. Why do all people think that? Taking advantages of nerds. I need something to calm me down, I was boiling with anger.
I looked through the cupboards for something to eat. I grabbed the new Nutella jar and a spoon and started dipping my spoon into it and eating it.
MMMMM! Why does Nutella have to be so delicious? I sat on the stool at the counter and ate more of my beloved chocolate hazelnut spread. When I'm angry or stressed, or on my period, I turn to Nutella. Nutella handles things for me. That's why I love it so much. And insecure about my body.
"Fuck."
I jolted up at the sound of something ringing. My head spun for a few seconds before I realized it was my phone ringing.
I picked it up and answered, not bothered to looking at the caller ID.
"Hello?" I said groggily.
"Oh, hey! How come you didn't come to school today?" Marcel said cheerfully.
"Oh." I said, before laying back down on my bed, placing the phone to my ear. "Uhm...I have food poisoning." I said, trying to keep my eyes open and my mouth talking.
"Oh. Sorry, were you sleeping?" he said guiltily.
"Uhm...Yeah. But it's alright, I think I should get up now, its..." I turned to see the time on the clock on my bedside table and it said 6:21pm. WAIT, WHAT? My eyes went wide when I saw the time. "IT'S 20 PAST SIX?! WHY DIDN'T HE WAKE ME UP!" I yelled. I forgot that Marcel was on the phone and I instantly felt my face heat up.
"Why didn't who wake you up?"
"Uhm..." I didn't know whether or not to tell Marcel about Niall. Should I? It wouldn't hurt would it? I guess not.
"Niall took me out to the carnival out of town last night and he stayed the night."
"WHY IS HE THERE? WHY'D HE TAKE YOU TO THE CARNIVAL? YOU KNOW WHAT HAYLEY WOULD DO IF SHE FOUND ABOUT THIS? SHE WOULD INSTANTLY BLOW HER HEAD OFF!" Marcel yelled into the phone. I took a few seconds holding out the phone, waiting for my hearing to come back and continue.
"Geez, calm down!" I chuckled. "That's what I thought too! Anyways, he brought my back and Louise was here. She asked him if he wanted to stay here for one night, but that changed because he offered to look after me until I'm recovered from my food poisoning."
"Did you accept?"
"Louise did. I didn't say anything."
"Wow."
"And another thing..." I heard someone coming up the stairs, so I had to end the call quickly. "Uhm, I gotta go, he's coming up. I'll talk you later, bye." I whispered all at the same time before I hung up. My door quickly swung open, and I quickly pulled the covers over my head, laying back down, praying that he'll think I'm still sleeping.
"I know you're awake, Rosie."
I rolled my eyes and sighed, but not loud enough for him to hear under the covers.
"Come on, get out. You need to eat." he said, tugging at my covers.
"Go away."
"Come on. You. Need. To. Eat!"
As he said the last word, he pulled the whole blanket off my bed.
"WHAT THE F-" I stopped myself from saying the whole word. I hated it, but sometimes it would feel good. Even though the room was dark, I could see Niall smirk.
"Say it." he said.
"Say what?"
"You know the word."
I rolled my eyes and got out of bed, walking past him.
Ignoring him, I head out and walk downstairs to the living room to watch some TV. I flipped through some channels and found a movie, The Incredibles. Sorry, I have a love for kids shows and movies, even thought I'm what, 17?
"...I don't know, something amazing I guess." the little kid on his bike says. As I continued to watch the movie, Niall came and sat next to me, putting his arm around my shoulders. I quickly pulled away, moving across to another seat.
"What do you think you're doing?" I spoke. He just had a smirk displayed on his features.
"What?" he asked, acting as if nothing happened.
"Why'd you put your arm around me? Don't you have a girlfriend?"
"What? I told you, I left her. You're the one I want." My eyes went wide when he said the last part.
"Come again?"
"I told you, I left her. You're the one I want." he repeated, slowly.
"Look, just because I'm the nerd, and you're the football jock, doesn't mean you can take advantage of me." I said before leaving to go to the kitchen. Why do all people think that? Taking advantages of nerds. I need something to calm me down, I was boiling with anger.
I looked through the cupboards for something to eat. I grabbed the new Nutella jar and a spoon and started dipping my spoon into it and eating it.
MMMMM! Why does Nutella have to be so delicious? I sat on the stool at the counter and ate more of my beloved chocolate hazelnut spread. When I'm angry or stressed, or on my period, I turn to Nutella. Nutella handles things for me. That's why I love it so much. And insecure about my body.
"Fuck."
Notes
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