The Boy from the UK

As we sat in front if the store, a car Mushtang pulled up next to us. Niall gave out his hand for me to follow. I took his hand and made our way to the car. We stopped as the window rolled down. "Really mate, another slut, shame" said the guy. I was about to ho Sharkiha on him but, Naill blocked me. " She's not a slut, she's a friend said Naill. " Thank Jesus". " And for a girl, your quit attractive" he complimented while checking me out. " Thank I responded", as I closed the door behind me. For the past 15 minutes of our drive, was awkward silence. " I'm Liam" said the boy that was driving while looking at me through the mirror. " And I'm Zayn" proclaimed the one in the passangers seat. I smiled at there friendliness. " I'm Aliyah" I responded. " And that's Harry" Naill whispered while pointing towards a boy. I glanced over at Harry, who is softly snoring. I giggled and slumped back down in my seat. Another awkward silence came around. I waited patiently until it had been broken. "So... How did you two meet" asked Zayn. " Um, he poured coffee on me" I announced. " Way to be pimp" Liam said. " Hey, it was an accident" he whined. Soon we all bursted out laughing, waking up Harry. He made a look at his surroundings and saw me. " who are you" asked Harry. " She's Naill's" friend" Zayn answered. " SHUTUP!!!", I say as I playfully pushed him to the side." Well whoever you are, LET ME FUCKING NAP" he groaned while falling back asleep.
We soon had made it to our destination. Stretching we made it out of the car and onto the porch. Niall took my hand and gave me a warm smile. As Harry opened the door my stomach felt like it was touching my lungs. I held onto Naill's hand grasping it every single space between our palms. When Harry finally opened the door, a big blast of sweat, liquor and screams filled my ears. " AH LOOK ITS THE "MATES" a guy yelled. Soon everyone started cheering until they saw me. I knew they were staring at me and I mean everyone." GUYS, THIS IS ALIYAH,OUR FRIEND", Harry announced. "HAHA, MORE LIKE SLUT" screamed a girl. I cocked my head to the direction of a couple of girls giggling. I let go of Naill's grab and walk towards the girls. " What the fuck do you want", asked the girl. " Oh nothing,just wanted to see the bitch that had the nerve to call me a slut" I responded. " Look you little black piece of shit, we don't care what you heard. I don't even care if you got ran over by a bus, we don't want u here" she explained. I was infuriated about what she said especially to me. Without warning, I gave the bitch an upper cut in the jaw causing her to wobble. Because of her wobbling,it gave me time give her a sharp slap across her face and, two punches in her stomach. She soon fell to the floor allowing me the kick her in the " Baby-Maker" causing her to cry for mercy. When I finished, I spat on her and quickly turned around. More eyes were on me then ever before budgling out of their eye sockets.Shyness took over my body making me freeze with horror. " I'm going back in the car" I managed to say while running out of the house. Soon the guys come outside and into the car. "DAMMNN, a bitch knows how to fight" Zayn says while getting nudged in the chest by Liam. A tear rolls down ny cheek, dropping on my arm tear after tear. " I'm sorry guys" I sniffle. I look up to see the guys starring at me, smiles on there faces." Aliyah, you were fucking amazing, finally someone that shows what that bitch deserves " Harry cheers. " Thank You" I said accepting his compliment as the boys drove me home.

Notes

Hey guys, srry my 2 chapter go deleted so I had to rewrite it again. Hope u guys like it (plz like it, it took me to damn long) but for real, srry if its really bad, I have to go to school tomorrow, I'm really tired and its 2am but I gotta go sleep so bye

Aliyah's Outfit

The Car