NIALLED 1
"And class, I would like you to meet your new friend, Nairika (or Y/N)"
The whole class just stared blankly in deathly silence and Nairika felt like just running out of there and going back to India. But it was too late, she was already in Mullingar, Ireland and felt out of place already.. She could hardly understand anything because of their accents anyways and now her whole class was giving her the silent treatment. She already knew half of the girls wouldn't like her as she was not one who was excessively girly or into makeup and gossip and also as their dressing style was dramatically different. Most of the girls there had their hair straightened out, fake tans, highlights, caked up makeup and excess lip gloss while nairika stood there in her jeans and loose shirt with her bag slung over her shoulder and her guitar, ebony, in her hand.
"Go on nairika, take a seat" Nairika felt her heart beating faster as she walked past the other children and felt too awkward to look them in the eye. She took the seat at the back and as she was putting her guitar down she lost her footing and suddenly fell and the whole desk went crashing down with her.
"SHIT" she cussed loudly and the class went into a fit of laughter. "CALM DOWN." The teacher said and slowly the laughter died down. Nairika sheepishly took her seat and sighed "why, god, why?"
Suddenly, she could hear footsteps running down the hallway and a boy came panting into the class. Nairika noticed all the girls suddenly start fixing their hair and reapplying their lipgloss. "Niall horan, this is the third time this week." "sorry miss, won't happen again" he replied with a cheeky grin and nairika could tell that even the teacher fell for his charm. His cute grin, sparkling blue eyes and his blondish brown hair looked so effortlessly sexy on that precious head of his. Even nairika couldn't help staring. He shuffled through the benches and smiled at every girl who was batting her eyelashes furiously at him. He finally reached the only empty seat, which was next to nairika. She straightened up and tried to avoid eye contact but couldn't resist and looked right at him. He smiled politely and sat down. "Great, now he thinks im just like the other girls here." She grumbled. She was still thinking about his smile when she felt his foot tapping hers. "psst" "yeah?" "is that your guitar?" he asked his eyes sparkling with curiosity. "oh yeah, her names ebony." He suddenly perked up and leaned in closer. Nairika took the opportunity and stared at his face. Nope, no imperfections, he was just to good to be true. "Mind if I try her out after class?" "omgomgomgomg" nairika thought. "uh, okay, sure." She blurted out. Niall flashed his pearly whites and sat back in his chair. Nairika turned to face the board and her face was flushed red as she knew she had fallen for him.