So, here we are, huh? Well! Since this is my first ever fanfiction with 1D, I beg you! My friend Ziamstrash recommended that I do a Narry story even though I'm not really that much of a fan of 1D. Please don't kill me. No rude comments.

Thank you :)

Niall was walking at school. He was the typical "Victim". Yup. He got bullied every second, all day! Even when he came home, he wasn't safe. Why, you might ask? Well, they have his phone number.

He's walking down the hallway to his class. He is just thinking of one person right now. Harry Styles. He got a smile on his face every time he thought about him. He tries to ignore all of the rude comments he got while going down the hallway. He's not the person that gets sad about what others think of him, or at least usually. When he hears things that really hurt him, he always frowns and bites his lip, to not cry. And all of this because he's gay. Oh crime, he's gay! G-a-y! What's the problem? He never understood really.

He was now on Twitter, posting something just as usual. Now he was posting: "Harry_Styles Notice me!"

He sent it, then wakes away to class. He heard a lot of hurtful words and tried to hide tears on his cheeks, but it was too late. The boys were just watching it. "Gettin' all teary now, Horan? Hahaha, you're so gay! Such a little girl." The blonde in the middle of the classroom says, which makes everyone laugh. The teacher wasn't there yet, unluckily to Niall.

Horgan began working on the homework for next week. He's always one step closer to success than others in class, when you talk about school. He's no geek, but he doesn't have anything else to do. With no friends, you have half a life. Well, he does have his father, but he never really cared about Niall. Cause when Niall told him he liked boys, his dad didn't like it for a second!

Niall tried to smile to everyone he could. He wasn't a heartless idiot. In the class today, Niall was bored. He already knew everything about all the schoolbooks and got sick of sitting there. "Hey, Horan! Too lazy to do you stuff, huh?" The blonde said. He only answered with a couple of words. "For me to know, and for you to figure out." Those words seemed to shut his mouth a little, but not much. How he hated this life at school! How he wished his fantasy could just grab his hand and lead him right in it.

He took out his cellphone and began to check his Tweets. He actually got a lot of likes from his last Tweet. He was starting with a new one. "Harry_Styles you know what to do when you're hated by the whole school?"

Then he sent it. By his surprise, the teacher was behind him, and was watching he tweet carefully, then walked away. Sheesh, what a creep teacher they have...

The bell goes, and Niall quickly gets out of there. He got out so quick that no one noticed, without the creepy teacher. Sheesh! What's up with that creep? Niall was now walking his way home, as his phone called. He thought it was just one of the guys from class, but he took the phone out of his pocket to see who called this time. It said Unknown Number, so he answered quickly. "Hello?" I asked. "Umm hi. Are you Niall Horan?" He heard something in the voice that he has heard before...But where? When? "Y-yes I'm Niall Horan. Who are you?" Niall asked. "You don't know? Haha, I thought you were a fan." The voice said. No! He was talking to..?

Thank you for your time. It probably sucked. I'll try to get another one out as soon as I can! Promise. Ciao!