The Coach's Son [Narry]✔

Chapter 1 - Why Is It Different?

"Niall, get up unless you want to walk or take the bus to school!" My dad's frustrated minor threat has me jumping from bed and into the bathroom. I do my morning routine of relieving my full bladder, brushing my teeth, combing my hair, then picking clothes out for the day.

My choice of clothing for the day are my all white All Star convers, black hoodie, and washed skinny jeans that aren't too tight. I put on my clothes and walk to my wonderful aunt's room. She's staying with us because she got a divorce and her dick of a husband took all she had. So she's staying with us till she gets back on her feet.

I knock twice till there's a sleep filled 'come in'.

"Hey aunt Jude, can you do my hair again?" I ask sweetly and sit on the foot of the bed.

She laughs quietly, making sure she doesn't wake up my baby cousin Carley because it will all be hell from there.

"Sure hun."

I wait the fifteen minutes it takes for her to put my blonde streaked (which my dad wasn't happy I got dyed) hair in it's regular soft quiff. I give her an appreciative kiss on the cheek then trot quickly down the few steps. I hurry into the kitchen, checking the time on the microwave and; yes! I have a little under twenty minutes to eat and make my lunch.

After popping four chocolate chip waffles into the toaster and making a turkey sandwich and stuffing it into a brown paper bag with other stuff. My dad decides to enter the kitchen to fill up his huge ass cup with coffee. No creamer. Just two tablespoons of super and half a cup of milk. Ew, nasty as hell.

"Mornin' Niall." He greets gruffly. I'm surprised. He usually doesn't even look at me. You know because I didn't turn out exactly like he wanted.

He wanted a tall and muscular son who got all the girls, plays all types of sports, goes to parties, and all that stuff. Well that didn't happen. I'm 5'6, I'm a little toned; I have good biceps, I definitely don't get all the ladies. The main reason because is that I'm gay. I'm not a fruity gay. If you were new at my school you wouldn't know. Because I don't dress gay or have a high-pitched voice, and I don't do feminish things. Like jutted out hip or a lot a girlish hand motions.

My dad was in the military but he got injured so he's retired now but he coaches the football team at my school. I absolutely hate it. He forces me to go because he thinks my gayness is just a phase so if I go to ever damn practice and game I shouldn't be gay any more. But all it does is make me mad, jealous, and spot a semi in sweats or basketball shorts.

It makes me mad because my dad gets into this mode were like everything I do pIsses him off. He sometimes makes me wash the sweaty uniforms which makes me gag.

And oh god this erks my nerves so bad. Because this boy named Harry Styles has a stronger bond with my dad then I do. My dad is always praising him and saying things like 'good job boy'. Like Harry is his damn son. He's not! I am! He treats him way better. Probably because Harry is the son I am not and never will be.

Harry is the captian of the football team, and literally every girl at my school except for like 3 are totaly obsessed with him. Always circling around him and giggling at just about everything he does. But I think it's cool because he isn't like most guys who would get all cocky if any of them had that kind of lady attraction. He's affuly sweet and adorable... oh I might have a small crush on him.

He's just too charming.

"Niall c'mon! We are going to be late!" My dad yelled making me jump and I made quick work of grabbing my hot waffles and lunch bag and practically sprinting outside and into his nice Bentley which is in a nice silver color. I always like being dropped off in this nice thing, it feels cool sometimes when people stare. I'm going to get a new car for my birthday which is in a few weeks. I'll be 19. I don't have a car now even though I have my license because I crashed my first one and my dad wouldn't buy me a new one.

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I walked through the swarm of people, bumping multiple people; exchaning annoyed 'sorrys' as I made my way to my locker. I looked a few lockers down to see a mass amount of people surrounding Harry. Multiple girls giggling and staring way too hard. Some trying to make conversation while others just gushed to their friends. And some of the boys off the team are also around him. Probably trying to seem cool.

But Harry didn't seem to mind them as he pulled stuff out of his black back pack, getting the books and binders he needed while still trying to listen to the multiple people talking to him.

I sigh and do my locker combination shoving my bag in grumblily.

"What are you so huffy about?" A high-pitched voice makes me jump and I turn around to see my two bestfriends Katherine and Diana. Katherine rather you call her Katy though. Katy is extremly pretty, she's always had guys in line waiting to date her. She's also on our school dance team. Her hair is dirtly blonde and she has beautiful blue eyes. Honestly I would love to date her if I was straight. Diana is more quiter, well sometime. She has her hyper days. She was adopted and she is super sweet. Her boyfriend is on the swim team and he is amazing to her.

"Probably on his period." Katy teases then leans over and fluffs my quiff making me pout and swat at her hands.

"No, people just make me mad." I grumble, trying to get my history binder out of my bag but getting frustrated that it got caught on the zipper and wouldn't let go, making me violentyl shake my bag and curse under my breath.

"Need some help there Niall?" A deeper voice asks which makes me freez my embarrising actions and turn around to see Harry giving me a kind smile and lot's of impatient girls behind him who are either giving me death glares or scaning over Diana and Katy.

"Uh no, it's fine." I mumble and feel my cheeks heat up in miliseconds.

"Okay," he chuckles but makes no move to leave. "Do we have practice today?" He asks and I feel my girlish demenour plemish.

Of course, just wanted the damn football update..

"Uh yeah, I think so." I mumble and purse my lips then turn back around to finally grab my binder free.

"Are you going to be there?" He asks, making me a bit surprised.

"Yeah, I always am. My eyes could be bleeding but I still have to go to footie practice. Even though I don't play.." I trail off.

He smiles agian, his dimples making cretors in his cheeks and he leaves with a quick 'okay'.

I look over to Diana and Katy as the girl herd glares at them. Making Katy roll her eyes and Diana wave a scaracastic goodbye.

"What's up with those bitches?" Katy makes a face then turns to look at me.

"They are obsessed with him. And it's pretty funny how they all think they have a chance with him, honestly. How do they not see he's gay?" Diana comment shocks me.

I never thought he was..

"I know right, he's cute and all. But he is totaly gay.. I don't know maybe it's a girl thing." Katy chims in.

"I'm gay but I never suspected anything." I grumble making Katy laugh.

"Aw, it's because your just an oblivious little bunny." She says while pinching my cheeks. I swat her hands away.

A/N: Yayys first chapter! c: Comments what you think and if you want me to move on! The song on the side is the 'theme song'.

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