The Bad Boy Effect
Hearts
Niall's Point of View
We sat on my roof top and looked to the sky. It was freezing but worth it; the stars were beautiful tonight. "Did you have fun at El's church thing tonight?"
"Yeah, she's awesome. I'm lucky to have her." I wondered if she felt the same about me. "And I'm glad Oaks has been going. I know it's for the wrong reasons but he really likes her."
"As long as he doesn't try anything." I wiped my nose with my sleep. It still hurt from when Harry hit me.
"He wouldn't do that! Well, he would but I won't let him. We've had many talked about this over the past few days. I'm happy I've been talking with Oakley more."
"He's a pretty cool guy." I want to bring up Harry and what happened between them but I'm not sure if now is the right time. This is the first time we've hung out since we talked Monday....which is only two days ago but I feel like it's been forever. And I'm pretty sure she hasn't talked to Harry. He seems to be avoiding her. Tomorrow night we're performing at music night and I hope that won't be awkward. We practiced yesterday and today but he's been himself and talks to me like nothing happened. Maybe that's his way of apologizing even though I don't expect him to. "So did you ever talk to Harry?" She didn't seem upset with my question.
"We aren't seeing each other anymore if that's what you mean." I'm relieved but now isn't the time to show it. "He said he needs some time but he wants to be friends eventually. Liam said they talked so I'm sure he's feeling better already." I smiled,
"Yeah, I like Liam. He's like the dad of our group." Did I say our group? Was I apart of it? When Ada didn't look at me like I was stupid for thinking that I just went with it. She looked at me with bright eyes. I really hope she isn't planning on anything.
"You haven't told me anything in a while."
"I know," I sighed, "where did I leave off last?"
"What are we going to do? I want to know that first."
"We're not doing anything Ada. I told you I'm not letting you get hurt." She laughed at me.
"Fine, you don't have to do anything but I am. When I'm finished, I'll let you know so you can enlighten me on your past." She stood up and began for the ladder but I stopped her. She wasn't facing me but I could tell her eyes were rolling,
"Let go of me Niall. I want to have fun."
"You're not having fun?" I know that hurt her,
"Of course I'm having fun. I just want to continue our fun somewhere else." I stood up as well,
"Fine." Now what was I going to do to make her seem like she was doing something bad ass? Ahh, I know.--she wouldn't do this in a million years.
Ada's Point of View
It was time for the Niall side of me to come out. It's not my fault he turned me into this. I know he's trying to stop me but he started it. God I sound like a little kid. We drove into town and parked in front of a building I've passed multiple times and stopped in once or twice. Harry loved this place; he visited it often.
"What are we doing here?" I asked nervously. He has no idea.
"Oh we're just getting tattoos." I really don't want another one but I pretended like I was terrified. I watched Niall as he walked around to my side of the car and opened my door. This would be on my skin forever. Niall smirked as I sat "freaking out".
"Are we going to do this or not? You'll get lots of answers out of me. Maybe even the rest." I got out, he was bluffing big time. He doesn't have tattoos--I'm almost positive. I stopped in my tracks.
"I'm not doing this." I was laughing so hard on the inside. He still didn't know I have a tattoo.
"Yes," he emphasized, "you are." He kept walking towards the door.
"I won't do it." I held my breath
"We'll see about that." He laughed as he walked into the building. I stood by the car; it was just like my dream I had a few weeks ago. Harry disappeared and Niall and I arrived in a tattoo parlor. I'll just go in and play along--he won't actually ink my skin.
Inside was not as I imagined when I had visited the first time. It was clean and smelled like a dentists office. There were weird things hanging on the wall like pictures of walking dolphins--if that's even possible--and naked women. Niall was flipping through a tattoo book. I felt like such a great actress. Bobby came out of the back and I made sure he pretended like he didn't know me.
"Hi pretty lady." The man with the beard said with tattoos up and down his arms. He almost looked like the guy at the recording studio except a little plumper and pale. I smiled and waved. "So what can I do for you mates today?"
"Well, we'd like a tattoo. I want a bar code that says, 'made in Ireland'," he held up his arms, holding an imaginary tattoo. "And what do you want babe?" I felt chills run up my spine. I liked when he called me that. "Ada? What do you want?"
"I think I'll just watch." I said as the man grabbed two forms for us to fill out.
"Are you sure? Your boyfriend said you wanted a heart with his initials in it." I laughed, pretty loud.
"Yeah, that's the last thing I'd get." Niall kicked me and I stood up straight. He had to be bluffing.
"You know what, I do want a heart. But I think I want the initials HES instead." Bobby chuckled, knowing that's Harry's initials. Niall glared at me.
"And would you like black or a different color?" Niall grabbed me by the arm,
"I think we'll sit down for a minute and think about it." He smiled and pulled me to the chairs.
"What? You said I could get whatever I want. I think those letters would look nice."
"Are you trying to make me mad?"
"What do you think?" I said seductively as my elbow rested on my thigh and my head rested in my palm. He continued his glare. "You look pretty sexy when you're mad." He took a breath, trying to hold back his anger.
"I won't let you get that tattoo."
"I don't want any tattoo Niall! I told you that." I really don't want another one.
"You said you wanted to do something crazy and this was next on the list." It wasn't next on the list but I know she won't do it.
"Fine, I want a Chinese symbol that says "fuck you Niall." He laughed.
"If that's what you really want." He stood up still holding my arm but I didn't budge.
"Come on Niall. I'm not doing this. Just tell me your stuff and we don't have to do anything." He turned away and laughed.
"Okay let's go." I rolled my eyes. I'd show him soon enough.
I laid in my bed with my arms crossed, looking at the ceiling. It was really late so he told me he'd tell all the juicy information tomorrow. I know he was bluffing. I still find it funny that he thought I was so scared. I fantasized about Niall for a while--things I shouldn't be thinking about and then fell asleep peacefully.
I woke up on time and ready to go before Liam. I hadn't done this since the first week of school. "Hey mom!" I hugged her as she flipped the eggs.
"Good morning Ada. You seem happy today."
"I am! I feel refreshed and ready for the day." She laughed at me and raised her eyebrows. "Is everything okay? Harry must be treating you very well for you to be this happy in the morning." I cringed at her words. I still hadn't told her yet.
"Actually mom, Harry and I aren't seeing each other anymore. I think we're just better friends." I really hope she'll change the topic.
"Oh no! Why? I really like Harry!" Liam came in and saved the day!
"Ada, throw me a banana and lets go!" I got up,
"We'll talk later mom! Love you!"
School was so slow today and the night would be interesting. The guys were performing some song they wrote and I was just hoping it wasn't all lovey dovey and pointed towards me. I'm so full of myself sometimes. I walked into work at 3:30 to set up. I'd have to work until the closing shift which I enjoyed. Oakley always stayed to help and I wouldn't have to deal with any of the guys. Oakley was the only man I really needed him my life. I laughed to myself,
"What's so funny?" Ughh. Amy. She was a sweet girl but she was all gossip.
"Nothing, just excited to see all of the acts tonight."
"That's not that funny though." She brushed her auburn, dyed hair out of her face and put on some makeup.
"You know you should probably do that in the bathroom."
"It's fine. Roger won't mind." I rolled my eyes and continued hanging the lights.
"Need any help?" I turned around and jumped down.
"Oakley!" I hugged him like I hadn't seen him in weeks.
"Uhh, hi?" El stood next to him and giggled. I hugged her as well and I explained myself,
"Sorry I just needed some company." I shifted towards Scooter and Amy. Oakley smiled,
"Yeah, you do." El and Oakley helped me hang the lights and setting up the stage. The music festival would start sooner than I wanted and the two guys who were fighting over me would be here--together.
We sat on my roof top and looked to the sky. It was freezing but worth it; the stars were beautiful tonight. "Did you have fun at El's church thing tonight?"
"Yeah, she's awesome. I'm lucky to have her." I wondered if she felt the same about me. "And I'm glad Oaks has been going. I know it's for the wrong reasons but he really likes her."
"As long as he doesn't try anything." I wiped my nose with my sleep. It still hurt from when Harry hit me.
"He wouldn't do that! Well, he would but I won't let him. We've had many talked about this over the past few days. I'm happy I've been talking with Oakley more."
"He's a pretty cool guy." I want to bring up Harry and what happened between them but I'm not sure if now is the right time. This is the first time we've hung out since we talked Monday....which is only two days ago but I feel like it's been forever. And I'm pretty sure she hasn't talked to Harry. He seems to be avoiding her. Tomorrow night we're performing at music night and I hope that won't be awkward. We practiced yesterday and today but he's been himself and talks to me like nothing happened. Maybe that's his way of apologizing even though I don't expect him to. "So did you ever talk to Harry?" She didn't seem upset with my question.
"We aren't seeing each other anymore if that's what you mean." I'm relieved but now isn't the time to show it. "He said he needs some time but he wants to be friends eventually. Liam said they talked so I'm sure he's feeling better already." I smiled,
"Yeah, I like Liam. He's like the dad of our group." Did I say our group? Was I apart of it? When Ada didn't look at me like I was stupid for thinking that I just went with it. She looked at me with bright eyes. I really hope she isn't planning on anything.
"You haven't told me anything in a while."
"I know," I sighed, "where did I leave off last?"
"What are we going to do? I want to know that first."
"We're not doing anything Ada. I told you I'm not letting you get hurt." She laughed at me.
"Fine, you don't have to do anything but I am. When I'm finished, I'll let you know so you can enlighten me on your past." She stood up and began for the ladder but I stopped her. She wasn't facing me but I could tell her eyes were rolling,
"Let go of me Niall. I want to have fun."
"You're not having fun?" I know that hurt her,
"Of course I'm having fun. I just want to continue our fun somewhere else." I stood up as well,
"Fine." Now what was I going to do to make her seem like she was doing something bad ass? Ahh, I know.--she wouldn't do this in a million years.
Ada's Point of View
It was time for the Niall side of me to come out. It's not my fault he turned me into this. I know he's trying to stop me but he started it. God I sound like a little kid. We drove into town and parked in front of a building I've passed multiple times and stopped in once or twice. Harry loved this place; he visited it often.
"What are we doing here?" I asked nervously. He has no idea.
"Oh we're just getting tattoos." I really don't want another one but I pretended like I was terrified. I watched Niall as he walked around to my side of the car and opened my door. This would be on my skin forever. Niall smirked as I sat "freaking out".
"Are we going to do this or not? You'll get lots of answers out of me. Maybe even the rest." I got out, he was bluffing big time. He doesn't have tattoos--I'm almost positive. I stopped in my tracks.
"I'm not doing this." I was laughing so hard on the inside. He still didn't know I have a tattoo.
"Yes," he emphasized, "you are." He kept walking towards the door.
"I won't do it." I held my breath
"We'll see about that." He laughed as he walked into the building. I stood by the car; it was just like my dream I had a few weeks ago. Harry disappeared and Niall and I arrived in a tattoo parlor. I'll just go in and play along--he won't actually ink my skin.
Inside was not as I imagined when I had visited the first time. It was clean and smelled like a dentists office. There were weird things hanging on the wall like pictures of walking dolphins--if that's even possible--and naked women. Niall was flipping through a tattoo book. I felt like such a great actress. Bobby came out of the back and I made sure he pretended like he didn't know me.
"Hi pretty lady." The man with the beard said with tattoos up and down his arms. He almost looked like the guy at the recording studio except a little plumper and pale. I smiled and waved. "So what can I do for you mates today?"
"Well, we'd like a tattoo. I want a bar code that says, 'made in Ireland'," he held up his arms, holding an imaginary tattoo. "And what do you want babe?" I felt chills run up my spine. I liked when he called me that. "Ada? What do you want?"
"I think I'll just watch." I said as the man grabbed two forms for us to fill out.
"Are you sure? Your boyfriend said you wanted a heart with his initials in it." I laughed, pretty loud.
"Yeah, that's the last thing I'd get." Niall kicked me and I stood up straight. He had to be bluffing.
"You know what, I do want a heart. But I think I want the initials HES instead." Bobby chuckled, knowing that's Harry's initials. Niall glared at me.
"And would you like black or a different color?" Niall grabbed me by the arm,
"I think we'll sit down for a minute and think about it." He smiled and pulled me to the chairs.
"What? You said I could get whatever I want. I think those letters would look nice."
"Are you trying to make me mad?"
"What do you think?" I said seductively as my elbow rested on my thigh and my head rested in my palm. He continued his glare. "You look pretty sexy when you're mad." He took a breath, trying to hold back his anger.
"I won't let you get that tattoo."
"I don't want any tattoo Niall! I told you that." I really don't want another one.
"You said you wanted to do something crazy and this was next on the list." It wasn't next on the list but I know she won't do it.
"Fine, I want a Chinese symbol that says "fuck you Niall." He laughed.
"If that's what you really want." He stood up still holding my arm but I didn't budge.
"Come on Niall. I'm not doing this. Just tell me your stuff and we don't have to do anything." He turned away and laughed.
"Okay let's go." I rolled my eyes. I'd show him soon enough.
I laid in my bed with my arms crossed, looking at the ceiling. It was really late so he told me he'd tell all the juicy information tomorrow. I know he was bluffing. I still find it funny that he thought I was so scared. I fantasized about Niall for a while--things I shouldn't be thinking about and then fell asleep peacefully.
I woke up on time and ready to go before Liam. I hadn't done this since the first week of school. "Hey mom!" I hugged her as she flipped the eggs.
"Good morning Ada. You seem happy today."
"I am! I feel refreshed and ready for the day." She laughed at me and raised her eyebrows. "Is everything okay? Harry must be treating you very well for you to be this happy in the morning." I cringed at her words. I still hadn't told her yet.
"Actually mom, Harry and I aren't seeing each other anymore. I think we're just better friends." I really hope she'll change the topic.
"Oh no! Why? I really like Harry!" Liam came in and saved the day!
"Ada, throw me a banana and lets go!" I got up,
"We'll talk later mom! Love you!"
School was so slow today and the night would be interesting. The guys were performing some song they wrote and I was just hoping it wasn't all lovey dovey and pointed towards me. I'm so full of myself sometimes. I walked into work at 3:30 to set up. I'd have to work until the closing shift which I enjoyed. Oakley always stayed to help and I wouldn't have to deal with any of the guys. Oakley was the only man I really needed him my life. I laughed to myself,
"What's so funny?" Ughh. Amy. She was a sweet girl but she was all gossip.
"Nothing, just excited to see all of the acts tonight."
"That's not that funny though." She brushed her auburn, dyed hair out of her face and put on some makeup.
"You know you should probably do that in the bathroom."
"It's fine. Roger won't mind." I rolled my eyes and continued hanging the lights.
"Need any help?" I turned around and jumped down.
"Oakley!" I hugged him like I hadn't seen him in weeks.
"Uhh, hi?" El stood next to him and giggled. I hugged her as well and I explained myself,
"Sorry I just needed some company." I shifted towards Scooter and Amy. Oakley smiled,
"Yeah, you do." El and Oakley helped me hang the lights and setting up the stage. The music festival would start sooner than I wanted and the two guys who were fighting over me would be here--together.
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