We Meet Again
Chapter 3
Ali's POV:
I was running late while trying to find my first class. I had no clue where to go and I didn't know anyone to ask for help. I turned the corner and ran into someone, knocking everything in my arms down.
"Hey! Watch where you are going!" he screamed. I looked up and met eyes with a beautiful blue eyed blonde hair boy. My god he was breathtaking.
"I-I'm so sorry. I am new here and i didn't know where i was going.." I muttered dropping my eyes out of nervousness.
"You're new? Here I'll help you. Sorry for lashing out on ya like that. I was in a rush and you cuahgt me off guard." He was so sweet when he talked. He had a heavy irish accent so I figured he couldn't have been from here.
"Are you Irish?" I asked.
"haha yeah. I moved here a few years ago with my mum." God that accent was sexy. Wait what was I thinking? I can't start liking boys right now. I know how they all end up. They play you and use you.
"Uh thanks for helping me. I really should get going." I said pushing Past him.
"But I never got your name!" he shouted while running to catch up to me. I stopped in place as i contemplated whether or not I should continue walking or carry on this conversation with this oy I just met.
"Ali. My name is Ali." I said.
"Ah Ali. Nice to meet you, I'm Niall. Now tell me, what class are you looking for?" he asked.
Crap, i completely forgot about trying to find my class. I looked at my schedule and read what my first class would be.
"I have chemistry first." I mumbled.
"Okay well i actually have to head down the science department to get to my class so I will walk ya and show ya around." he said winking at me. I felt myself start to blush. Stop. You are not going to go through this again.
"Thanks." He walked me to class and i didn't say much. He seemed like such a sweet guy.
"Alright, here it is. It was nice to meet you Ali. If you need any more help don't hesitate to come find me." Niall said. I walked into class right as the late bell rang. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at me.
"Miss Payne. You are late. Please, take a seat and get going with what is written on the board." Said my professor. Great. Not only did i start off on a bad note with my teacher, but everyone in the class was laughing at me. I couldn't wait for this dreadful say to end.
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The bell rang telling us that the school day was finally over. I found the rest of my classes pretty easily so I didn't have to worry about asking anyone for help. As much as I liked this school, it kind of sucked walking around not knowing anyone. I wish my parents would have just let me stay in New York. I waited for Liam outside the main entrance so we could walk home together but he never came out. I checked my phone to see what time it was. 3:30. Come on Liam. School had been out for 30 minutes now. I decided to go ahead and walk home without him. Knowing Liam, he probably already made tons of new friends. I mean it's liam. He is funny, smart, attractive and isn't shy. AT ALL.
Walking home gave me a lot of time to think. It never really bothered me not having anyone but family to turn to when i lived in new york, but for some odd reason, it was really starting to bother me here in England. I have never felt so alone. I can't talk to my parents about stuff because they never really give me the right advice and i can't always lean on Liam for help. A wave of emotions was crashing through me and before i knew it i was crying. Crying because of all the hurt that i bottled up inside of me, crying because i had no one here to talk to. Crying because well it was about time i let it all out. I was almost home and i regained my composer to my parents wouldn't see and Im thanking god that i did because that was when i saw him. Again. Only this time he was with Liam. And Niall?
I was running late while trying to find my first class. I had no clue where to go and I didn't know anyone to ask for help. I turned the corner and ran into someone, knocking everything in my arms down.
"Hey! Watch where you are going!" he screamed. I looked up and met eyes with a beautiful blue eyed blonde hair boy. My god he was breathtaking.
"I-I'm so sorry. I am new here and i didn't know where i was going.." I muttered dropping my eyes out of nervousness.
"You're new? Here I'll help you. Sorry for lashing out on ya like that. I was in a rush and you cuahgt me off guard." He was so sweet when he talked. He had a heavy irish accent so I figured he couldn't have been from here.
"Are you Irish?" I asked.
"haha yeah. I moved here a few years ago with my mum." God that accent was sexy. Wait what was I thinking? I can't start liking boys right now. I know how they all end up. They play you and use you.
"Uh thanks for helping me. I really should get going." I said pushing Past him.
"But I never got your name!" he shouted while running to catch up to me. I stopped in place as i contemplated whether or not I should continue walking or carry on this conversation with this oy I just met.
"Ali. My name is Ali." I said.
"Ah Ali. Nice to meet you, I'm Niall. Now tell me, what class are you looking for?" he asked.
Crap, i completely forgot about trying to find my class. I looked at my schedule and read what my first class would be.
"I have chemistry first." I mumbled.
"Okay well i actually have to head down the science department to get to my class so I will walk ya and show ya around." he said winking at me. I felt myself start to blush. Stop. You are not going to go through this again.
"Thanks." He walked me to class and i didn't say much. He seemed like such a sweet guy.
"Alright, here it is. It was nice to meet you Ali. If you need any more help don't hesitate to come find me." Niall said. I walked into class right as the late bell rang. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at me.
"Miss Payne. You are late. Please, take a seat and get going with what is written on the board." Said my professor. Great. Not only did i start off on a bad note with my teacher, but everyone in the class was laughing at me. I couldn't wait for this dreadful say to end.
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The bell rang telling us that the school day was finally over. I found the rest of my classes pretty easily so I didn't have to worry about asking anyone for help. As much as I liked this school, it kind of sucked walking around not knowing anyone. I wish my parents would have just let me stay in New York. I waited for Liam outside the main entrance so we could walk home together but he never came out. I checked my phone to see what time it was. 3:30. Come on Liam. School had been out for 30 minutes now. I decided to go ahead and walk home without him. Knowing Liam, he probably already made tons of new friends. I mean it's liam. He is funny, smart, attractive and isn't shy. AT ALL.
Walking home gave me a lot of time to think. It never really bothered me not having anyone but family to turn to when i lived in new york, but for some odd reason, it was really starting to bother me here in England. I have never felt so alone. I can't talk to my parents about stuff because they never really give me the right advice and i can't always lean on Liam for help. A wave of emotions was crashing through me and before i knew it i was crying. Crying because of all the hurt that i bottled up inside of me, crying because i had no one here to talk to. Crying because well it was about time i let it all out. I was almost home and i regained my composer to my parents wouldn't see and Im thanking god that i did because that was when i saw him. Again. Only this time he was with Liam. And Niall?
Notes
Okay i feel like i am taking forever to get to the good stuff. So just bare with me. I promise the next chapter will be more exciting. Please give me some feedback and suggestions on what you think i could change etc.Thanks loves! :)
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4/8/15