Detentions and an Irish lad!
Puking Tattoos
After the six of us sat down and ordered. Niall being the hungry elephant he is ordered about half of the restaurant stock. Our drinks came after 6 minutes worth of chatting, the boys looked at me like I was mental because I ordered 2 milkshakes in one. What? I thought! Can a girl not have a milkshake without being under pressure? I carried on drinking until it was gone and the topic soon turned to school. Harry asked what subjects I'm doing and I told him how I was doing Physical Education, Drama, Triple Science and I have an option to do a make-up course this week which i am going to do! i mean anything to get out of detention and exclusion!
Somehow within the 10 minutes of waiting for our food the subject quickly changed to their career, their worst moments- especially when Harry fell over on stage multiple times! I almost peed my pants at that one! they also said that their stylist was looking for a co-worker and that since I've only got a term left here that I should try and go for it.
After I finished my sausage sandwich and Niall finished his 8 course meal, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I needed to vomit! I quickly ran into a stall and hunched over the toilet to let out last nights late night snack and this breakfast. I must have been in there for too long because I heard a voice which belonged to Zayn.
"Jessie? you in here?" Zayns voice echoed through the deserted bathroom. I had to think fast and so I just wiped my mouth with toilet paper and flushed the toilet before bellowing a "Yeah! I'll be out in a minute!". He must have left because I heard his mobile ringing and then the door shut. I then gently rested my elbows on the toilet lid and my head on my hands and inhaling the oh so nice taste of puke.
I stood up and washed my hands and put my hair in a messy bun. I felt really faint so I picked up my phone and saw a text from my brother saying he wants a bacon sandwich and that I am late to assembly.
Me: Ahh shit erm, just say I wasn't feeling too good and I took the boys out for lunch. I have also got your sausage sandwich.
Harry: Okay, this is the last time though and thanks. Can you get Chloe a sandwich as well?
Me: No I'm not getting that bitch a sandwich, tell her to get her own or starve!
As you can tell, I don't like Chloe at all. But who does like their #1 bully right? I walked out of the toilet before putting my phone into my right hand and walking up to the counter with the boys to pay the bill and getting my twin a stupid sausage sandwich. After 2 minutes of arguing of who gets to pay the bill, I made the boys look away and I quickly payed the bill when they weren't looking. cause' I've got serious skills!
We walked out of the café in a big huddle because it was raining. Luckily we got back to school before it pissed down outside.
As me and the boys walked through the white walls looking like drowned rats I saw Harry so I gave him his stupid Sausage sandwich and made him pay me back. I then made my way over to the boys.
"So, guys? I've got my P.E lesson next so did you want to come with me or go what?" Truth is I wanted them to go somewhere else so they didn't see my cuts and scars!
"We'll come with you if that's okay?" Harry finally talked. Shit. Shit.Shit.Shit
I led them to the gym while pushing people out the way. My gym kit was already here so I just went to the changing rooms and came back in this and exited the changing rooms to find the boys running around in the gym. I decided to let them be and I just done my warm up and stretches. I made a whistle with my fingers in my mouth and immediately the boys stopped and looked at me before walking over, I explained to them about how I'm going over to the field to meet my teacher and do track and long and high jump. That they could either stay in here and not fall over or join the gym lesson as I'm the only one in it. And them, being the fat asses they are decided to stay in the gym and just sit down and do nothing.
I quickly ran outside and realised that they didn't notice my scars. I forgot about it and just carried on with the lesson.
***Niall's POV***
Me and the guys decided to stay in the gym and chill, but I couldn't help but notice how she had scars on her wrists and collarbone. I let it slide and carried on on my phone.
"Hey guys, did you want to have a movie night tonight?" Louis asked. we all replied with a chorus of 'yeahs'. just then Jess came in looking extremely hot. I mean sweaty, you dirty cunts! And it seems as if Liam and Harry have the same idea as me. they always get the girls though! Maybe jess is different though, I mean she's definitely a tomboy but she's still cute and pretty and fit... no Niall stop thinking like that!
"Hey why don't we invite Jess to our movie night?" I very cleverly suggested in a whisper. Meanwhile Jess is talking or getting told off by her P.E teacher. Truth is, Jess likes the same genre of movies as me; Horror. So me and Jess get along really well and there is a lot of other things we have in common too. I really think me and her are going to get along.
Harry ran over to Jess and asked her if she wanted to come back to our house for that movie marathon. Which she agreed to, but apparently we had to go to her house and let her shower and change as she left her clothes at home. Luckily it was last lesson so she just had to sign out at the reception. I went and picked up her bag for her which she thanked me for and then lead us to the exit with Harry as per usual trailing behind on twitter. I swear that boy, I love him, I really do but he does have some bad manners.
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***Jess POV***
Me and the boys were on our way back to my house, I didn't want to go to that detention. I texted my mum before getting in my crappy Peugeot telling her that I was on my way home and I will introduce her to some specific someones. We somehow all crammed into my car which is a 5 seater and there is 6 of us. We quickly made our way to my house and got inside. "This is your house? It's huge!" I chuckled at Liams remark and told them to follow me downstairs. I swear to God the look on their faces when they saw COD was pure desire! "So, guys, I'm going to have a shower. Will you be okay here? Feel free to play with the g-" I didn't need to finish my sentence because Niall was already lost in the fridge, Harry and Louis were playing the Xbox, Zayn was on the bed texting someone and Liam being the polite peach he is just thanked me and went to sit down on the sofa between Harry and Louis. I got half way up the stairs before shouting "And don't scratch my discs or eat my pizzas! Especially you Niall" As soon as he heard his name, his face shot towards me and I dropped a wink at him before shaking my head and running up the two flights of stairs to the bathroom. I stripped down and got in the shower after putting an Ed Sheeran CD in the stereo. I was almost done with my shower before I closed my eyes and couldn't stop hearing those names I get called. Without thinking, I picked up my razor and repeated the words in my mind before pressing the blade to the top of my thigh and maintaining that pressure as I slid the now cold and bloody blade along the skin. I done this a few more times constantly repeating the nasty words. Whore! Fat! Ugly! Piece of shit! Flabby! Emo! Scum! People always ask what's self-harm like? Relief, it's relief.Imagine you're blindfolded and you are walking into the sea, you don't know where you are going but you know you are going deeper by the second. You are now drowning, trying to gasp for air. Now imagine that feeling you get when someone pulls you out, the feeling to breathe again. You cant live without breathing and so that's what self-harm is like for me, its breathing and relief.
I quickly stopped the bleeding with a paper towel and plaster. I got changed into this but I put my shorts and sports bra in the overnight bra. I also picked up some movies and ran downstairs to find mum. I found her in the kitchen on the laptop. As soon as she saw me she started to speak.
"So who are those five lads in your man cave?" urgh! I hate it when she says man cave! its not a man cave! " They're in a band called One Direction and they and worldwide. Mr King said I have to show them around school and help them if I don't want any detentions. And now I'm going to their house to have a movie marathon" I replied as I was looking through the alcohol cupboards until I finally got the Malibu and Rum along with coke. I kissed my mums cheek and said that Harry will be home soon.
I called Niall seeing as we exchanged numbers earlier and I told them that I'm ready whenever they are. About five minutes later we had transported from my kitchen to my car. Louis said he would like to pick up El and Zayn wants to pick up Perrie. "Erm guys? Am I the only one with common sense? how are we going to fit two more people in this car?" I flickered my eyes between them and the boys "Relax Jess.." Zayn started. " Perrie is going to sit on my lap and El on Louis' lap" and Zayn finished. I just exhaled and drove to the place Lou directed me to. Within 2 minutes of our arrival at Eleanor's house 2 pretty girls came running to the car in vest tops and tracksuit bottoms. I got out the car so I could pull my seat forward to allow Perrie and El inside the vehicle. "Wow! That tattoo!" The blonde girl exclaimed "oh right sorry, I'm Perrie, Zayns fiancée" She must have been referring to my tattoo behind my ear tattoo. "Thanks" I replied while looking at her in my rear view mirror and offering a smile. I swear they're the most beautiful girls I've ever seen. "What does it mean?" I was snapped out of my trance when El asked that question. " It means that I let my dad go. My dad is a soldier in the Military so we only see him once every 2 years if he can make it. This year he has gone to the most dangerous station as it's his last year. We have just been really worried, so I got this tattoo to show that I am willing to let him go". The girls and boys just gave me a nod to show that I don't have to explain it further. I tuned back into Louis' directions to the house.
We got to the house after about 10 minutes of me yelling at Lou for giving me the wrong directions most of the time. I sat down with the girls while the boys had a shower. This was going to be a fun night!
Somehow within the 10 minutes of waiting for our food the subject quickly changed to their career, their worst moments- especially when Harry fell over on stage multiple times! I almost peed my pants at that one! they also said that their stylist was looking for a co-worker and that since I've only got a term left here that I should try and go for it.
After I finished my sausage sandwich and Niall finished his 8 course meal, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I needed to vomit! I quickly ran into a stall and hunched over the toilet to let out last nights late night snack and this breakfast. I must have been in there for too long because I heard a voice which belonged to Zayn.
"Jessie? you in here?" Zayns voice echoed through the deserted bathroom. I had to think fast and so I just wiped my mouth with toilet paper and flushed the toilet before bellowing a "Yeah! I'll be out in a minute!". He must have left because I heard his mobile ringing and then the door shut. I then gently rested my elbows on the toilet lid and my head on my hands and inhaling the oh so nice taste of puke.
I stood up and washed my hands and put my hair in a messy bun. I felt really faint so I picked up my phone and saw a text from my brother saying he wants a bacon sandwich and that I am late to assembly.
Me: Ahh shit erm, just say I wasn't feeling too good and I took the boys out for lunch. I have also got your sausage sandwich.
Harry: Okay, this is the last time though and thanks. Can you get Chloe a sandwich as well?
Me: No I'm not getting that bitch a sandwich, tell her to get her own or starve!
As you can tell, I don't like Chloe at all. But who does like their #1 bully right? I walked out of the toilet before putting my phone into my right hand and walking up to the counter with the boys to pay the bill and getting my twin a stupid sausage sandwich. After 2 minutes of arguing of who gets to pay the bill, I made the boys look away and I quickly payed the bill when they weren't looking. cause' I've got serious skills!
We walked out of the café in a big huddle because it was raining. Luckily we got back to school before it pissed down outside.
As me and the boys walked through the white walls looking like drowned rats I saw Harry so I gave him his stupid Sausage sandwich and made him pay me back. I then made my way over to the boys.
"So, guys? I've got my P.E lesson next so did you want to come with me or go what?" Truth is I wanted them to go somewhere else so they didn't see my cuts and scars!
"We'll come with you if that's okay?" Harry finally talked. Shit. Shit.Shit.Shit
I led them to the gym while pushing people out the way. My gym kit was already here so I just went to the changing rooms and came back in this and exited the changing rooms to find the boys running around in the gym. I decided to let them be and I just done my warm up and stretches. I made a whistle with my fingers in my mouth and immediately the boys stopped and looked at me before walking over, I explained to them about how I'm going over to the field to meet my teacher and do track and long and high jump. That they could either stay in here and not fall over or join the gym lesson as I'm the only one in it. And them, being the fat asses they are decided to stay in the gym and just sit down and do nothing.
I quickly ran outside and realised that they didn't notice my scars. I forgot about it and just carried on with the lesson.
***Niall's POV***
Me and the guys decided to stay in the gym and chill, but I couldn't help but notice how she had scars on her wrists and collarbone. I let it slide and carried on on my phone.
"Hey guys, did you want to have a movie night tonight?" Louis asked. we all replied with a chorus of 'yeahs'. just then Jess came in looking extremely hot. I mean sweaty, you dirty cunts! And it seems as if Liam and Harry have the same idea as me. they always get the girls though! Maybe jess is different though, I mean she's definitely a tomboy but she's still cute and pretty and fit... no Niall stop thinking like that!
"Hey why don't we invite Jess to our movie night?" I very cleverly suggested in a whisper. Meanwhile Jess is talking or getting told off by her P.E teacher. Truth is, Jess likes the same genre of movies as me; Horror. So me and Jess get along really well and there is a lot of other things we have in common too. I really think me and her are going to get along.
Harry ran over to Jess and asked her if she wanted to come back to our house for that movie marathon. Which she agreed to, but apparently we had to go to her house and let her shower and change as she left her clothes at home. Luckily it was last lesson so she just had to sign out at the reception. I went and picked up her bag for her which she thanked me for and then lead us to the exit with Harry as per usual trailing behind on twitter. I swear that boy, I love him, I really do but he does have some bad manners.
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***Jess POV***
Me and the boys were on our way back to my house, I didn't want to go to that detention. I texted my mum before getting in my crappy Peugeot telling her that I was on my way home and I will introduce her to some specific someones. We somehow all crammed into my car which is a 5 seater and there is 6 of us. We quickly made our way to my house and got inside. "This is your house? It's huge!" I chuckled at Liams remark and told them to follow me downstairs. I swear to God the look on their faces when they saw COD was pure desire! "So, guys, I'm going to have a shower. Will you be okay here? Feel free to play with the g-" I didn't need to finish my sentence because Niall was already lost in the fridge, Harry and Louis were playing the Xbox, Zayn was on the bed texting someone and Liam being the polite peach he is just thanked me and went to sit down on the sofa between Harry and Louis. I got half way up the stairs before shouting "And don't scratch my discs or eat my pizzas! Especially you Niall" As soon as he heard his name, his face shot towards me and I dropped a wink at him before shaking my head and running up the two flights of stairs to the bathroom. I stripped down and got in the shower after putting an Ed Sheeran CD in the stereo. I was almost done with my shower before I closed my eyes and couldn't stop hearing those names I get called. Without thinking, I picked up my razor and repeated the words in my mind before pressing the blade to the top of my thigh and maintaining that pressure as I slid the now cold and bloody blade along the skin. I done this a few more times constantly repeating the nasty words. Whore! Fat! Ugly! Piece of shit! Flabby! Emo! Scum! People always ask what's self-harm like? Relief, it's relief.Imagine you're blindfolded and you are walking into the sea, you don't know where you are going but you know you are going deeper by the second. You are now drowning, trying to gasp for air. Now imagine that feeling you get when someone pulls you out, the feeling to breathe again. You cant live without breathing and so that's what self-harm is like for me, its breathing and relief.
I quickly stopped the bleeding with a paper towel and plaster. I got changed into this but I put my shorts and sports bra in the overnight bra. I also picked up some movies and ran downstairs to find mum. I found her in the kitchen on the laptop. As soon as she saw me she started to speak.
"So who are those five lads in your man cave?" urgh! I hate it when she says man cave! its not a man cave! " They're in a band called One Direction and they and worldwide. Mr King said I have to show them around school and help them if I don't want any detentions. And now I'm going to their house to have a movie marathon" I replied as I was looking through the alcohol cupboards until I finally got the Malibu and Rum along with coke. I kissed my mums cheek and said that Harry will be home soon.
I called Niall seeing as we exchanged numbers earlier and I told them that I'm ready whenever they are. About five minutes later we had transported from my kitchen to my car. Louis said he would like to pick up El and Zayn wants to pick up Perrie. "Erm guys? Am I the only one with common sense? how are we going to fit two more people in this car?" I flickered my eyes between them and the boys "Relax Jess.." Zayn started. " Perrie is going to sit on my lap and El on Louis' lap" and Zayn finished. I just exhaled and drove to the place Lou directed me to. Within 2 minutes of our arrival at Eleanor's house 2 pretty girls came running to the car in vest tops and tracksuit bottoms. I got out the car so I could pull my seat forward to allow Perrie and El inside the vehicle. "Wow! That tattoo!" The blonde girl exclaimed "oh right sorry, I'm Perrie, Zayns fiancée" She must have been referring to my tattoo behind my ear tattoo. "Thanks" I replied while looking at her in my rear view mirror and offering a smile. I swear they're the most beautiful girls I've ever seen. "What does it mean?" I was snapped out of my trance when El asked that question. " It means that I let my dad go. My dad is a soldier in the Military so we only see him once every 2 years if he can make it. This year he has gone to the most dangerous station as it's his last year. We have just been really worried, so I got this tattoo to show that I am willing to let him go". The girls and boys just gave me a nod to show that I don't have to explain it further. I tuned back into Louis' directions to the house.
We got to the house after about 10 minutes of me yelling at Lou for giving me the wrong directions most of the time. I sat down with the girls while the boys had a shower. This was going to be a fun night!
Notes
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