Falls For The Wrong Type.
Chapter 2.
*Niall's POV*
Man I hate America with there detentions, and after school detentions, all I did was was talk in class, it's such bullshit. I was finally getting out of here I walk outside and head out to my car, which is now soaking wet cause I left my window open, when I see a girl, I know that girl, it's olivia, I walked into her in the hall today, man she is gorgeous and she looked upset and alone with no way home. "You need a lift" I asked, she looked at me, shit I think I scared her, not really a good impression, considering my first one was me running into her in the hallway. "uhmm, I'll be fine, I think, I'll walk home after the rain stops" she says with tears rushing down her face, her accent was amazing not like any other American accent here, "are you sure, it's really no trouble, you never know how long it could be raining here for a while" I said. " uhmm, ok sure, lead the way" she says standing up. I lead the way to my car and we get driving.
*Olivia's POV*
I can't believe I'm about to get into the car with one of those shitty British boys, god he is annoying, and I can't believe I'm about to get into a car with him even though I need a ride home and even though I've had a pretty fucked up day. " mind if i spark up?" I said, "uhmmm I'm sorry I dont know what that means" he say, OMG! what a faggot, "mind if I have a smoke" I say, "yea sure, looks like you've had a pretty bad day, want to talk about it, I'm Niall by the way Niall Horan, I'm one of the british exchange students" he says, "yea yea I know who you are, yea im fine" I say, wasn't in the mood and anyway I don't want him to get the idea that I want to be friends with him. He finally arrives at my house, that's when the tears start sheading again, fuck this is embarassing so i jump out of the car and start running up to my door, then I realise I dropped my fucken keys "fuck" I whisper to myself I turn around and see Niall running to my door, "hey you uhmm forgot your keys"
Man I hate America with there detentions, and after school detentions, all I did was was talk in class, it's such bullshit. I was finally getting out of here I walk outside and head out to my car, which is now soaking wet cause I left my window open, when I see a girl, I know that girl, it's olivia, I walked into her in the hall today, man she is gorgeous and she looked upset and alone with no way home. "You need a lift" I asked, she looked at me, shit I think I scared her, not really a good impression, considering my first one was me running into her in the hallway. "uhmm, I'll be fine, I think, I'll walk home after the rain stops" she says with tears rushing down her face, her accent was amazing not like any other American accent here, "are you sure, it's really no trouble, you never know how long it could be raining here for a while" I said. " uhmm, ok sure, lead the way" she says standing up. I lead the way to my car and we get driving.
*Olivia's POV*
I can't believe I'm about to get into the car with one of those shitty British boys, god he is annoying, and I can't believe I'm about to get into a car with him even though I need a ride home and even though I've had a pretty fucked up day. " mind if i spark up?" I said, "uhmmm I'm sorry I dont know what that means" he say, OMG! what a faggot, "mind if I have a smoke" I say, "yea sure, looks like you've had a pretty bad day, want to talk about it, I'm Niall by the way Niall Horan, I'm one of the british exchange students" he says, "yea yea I know who you are, yea im fine" I say, wasn't in the mood and anyway I don't want him to get the idea that I want to be friends with him. He finally arrives at my house, that's when the tears start sheading again, fuck this is embarassing so i jump out of the car and start running up to my door, then I realise I dropped my fucken keys "fuck" I whisper to myself I turn around and see Niall running to my door, "hey you uhmm forgot your keys"
