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The Project by sheilz


“Excuse me” I snapped to some random ugly girl who was in my way. 

Gosh, these people need to watch where they’re going. Like excuse me, popular girl coming through! 

It was another normal day at school. I rolled my eyes at the people in front of me. These freaksreally needed to move up. I spotted my best friend, Ruby. 

“Ruby!” I yelled.

She turned around and saw me, a smile forming on her face. I tried to rush through the sea of people around me, but it was no use. These people were slower than snails. I finally made my way through the crowd and got to Ruby. 

“Hey girl!” I said, attacking her in a hug. 

Ruby hugged me back, and then she started saying the latest gossip of the day.

“So oh my God, Robby and Michelle broke up!” She squealed.

“Oh my God! No way!” I yelled.

“I know right! Do you think you can ask him if he likes me?” She asked pleadingly. 

“Anything for you best friend!” I giggled.

I then saw one of the schools nerds walking towards us. His name was Nail, right? Or was it Neil? I went with the latter. 

“Hey Neil, where’d you get your clothes from, the homeless shelter?” I sneered

He just kept on walking. Oh crap, this was making me look bad. I grabbed his arm and he tried to pull away, but I grabbed it again. I looked through his piercing blue eyes for any trace of hurt- and saw nothing. 

“Leave me alone” He snapped.

“Whatever, go run back to your little corner, you good for nothing twat!” I laughed.

But in reality, I felt horrible. I didn’t want to bully people, I didn’t want to be that type of girl, but people had expected me to be that type of person. All I did was put people down, and I wanted to change, but I couldn’t. It was hard after years of getting used to it. I felt a pang of guilt rush through my veins, as I saw him walk away.

Niall’s POV: 

“Hey Neil, where’d you get your clothes from, the homeless shelter?” I heard a voice say from behind me.

I just kept on walking, it was probably Olivia anyway. Olivia; I had a major crush on her, but all she ever did was bully me. I loved her complexion. Beautiful straight blonde hair, perfect skin, and amazing blue eyes. I would do anything for her, if she tried to change her attitude.

I wanted to tell her she needed an attitude adjustment, and that she should be nicer, but the words never came out of my mouth. I liked her too much to say anything like that, so instead I just told her to leave me alone.

And she did. Olivia just let me walk away like I was some useless piece of dirt, which I probably was in her eyes. I felt tears brimming my eyes. Why couldn’t anyone like me, why couldn’t I be one of the jocks who got every girl in sight? I kicked a nearby stick out of my way, and made my way to my usual corner near the doors of the school. Then I sat down, pulled out a book and some crackers and started to read.

This was my daily morning ritual. First, I’d get bullied by Olivia, then I’d go find my corner and read, and third I’d wait for school to start. 

I heard a bell ring, which meant school was starting. I groaned and got up, making my way through the building. I walked to my locker and opened it, grabbing my stuff for first period, which was Science. I had that class, and all my other classes with Olivia, and she still didn’t know my name? I sighed, but just grabbed my stuff and shut my locker then walked to science. 

Soon enough, the first period bell rang and in walked Olivia and her friends. I watched as her perfect blonde hair framed her face perfectly, and her mouth forming a perfect ‘O’ shape as she talked.

She scurried to her seat with her friends, just as the teacher started taking attendance.

When Mr. Wilson- the science teacher, called my name I said here like everyone else, but a bit quieter.

“Niall?” he called again, not hearing me.

“Here” I said again, feeling my cheeks go red with embarrassment.

I heard Olivia and her friends snickering from behind me, and scolded myself for being so quiet. 

“Okay, guys today were changing seats.” Mr. Wilson said, and everyone groaned and got up.

He pointed to each desk everyone would be sitting at.

“Niall, you’re next to Olivia” He said, pointing to the table with two chairs. 

I nodded, trying to hide a smile from appearing on my face. I walked towards the table, and put my books on it and then sat in the chair. 

I saw Olivia glaring at me, and she slammed her books on the table and sat on the chair, pouting.

After everyone got their seats, Mr. Wilson spoke up.

“Okay, the person next to you is going to be your partner for the rest of the year” he said, causing everyone to groan. I didn’t groan though, I was happy.

Olivia’s POV: 

“Okay, the person next to you is going to be your partner for the rest of the year” Mr. Wilson said. 

I groaned, and so did the rest of the class except for Niall. He just sat there, his jaw set in a firm, and tight line. I so didn’t want to be stuck with this jerk as a partner for the rest of the year, Mr. Wilson was going to change my seat, or get sued by my dad. I looked back at Niall, and saw something in him I hadn’t seen before. His dyed blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and amazing figure. He was actually pretty cute, when you think about it. What the heck Olivia? I mentally slapped myself for actually liking a lame person.

“You’re going to work on a big project with your new partners, and it will last for the rest of the year” Mr. Wilson said, interrupting my thoughts.

I groaned.

This was going to be a long year.