The loved mistake (ziam and nouis)

Chapter 8

Zayn's pov

I walk into school holding Liam's hand. People throw paper balls at us. Liam rushes me to class.

"see, this is something good that happens" he looks at me and we sat down.

"I don't care. We faced it together." I said. He takes my hand and squeezes it. I do it back.

"morning class." Mr. W walks in and starts writing on the board. I hear people snickering. Harry says something, I can't make out what it is.

A girl walks past me. Winking at me. I roll my eyes. Slut. I kiss Liam's cheek and she gags. Liam looks at me and smiles.

"see, doesn't it feel great to not care?" I whispered/asked

"yeah. I love your kisses." we quickly kiss.

"gross" Harry said from behind us "fucking faggots" he adds. I look back at him and he gags.

"hey Zayn, how good is Liam at sucking dick?" he asked

"your dad does it better." I said. He looks pissed.

" shut the fuck up Malik." he hissed

"you're the one who asked." I said back.

"just go back to fucking your boufriend." he comments. Gagging at the word 'boyfriend'.

"Malik, Styles" mr w. says. The class looks back at us.

"care to share the class?" he says

Harry nods

"as we all know, Liam Payne is gay. Now I just found out my ex-friend is gay too and is dating Liam. I cant believe Zayn was gay. But he is and now he'll have to face consequences." Harry said smirking

"Don't be mad that even I could get more girls then you can Styles." I snap. Mr. W looks shocked.

"well, congrats to you coming out of the closet Malik."

"Thank you sir." he looks back at the board and continues his lesson. As if nothing happend.

bell rings and everyone rushes out. When Liam and I walk out I get punch in the back of my head.

"bitch!" I yelled. I turned around and punched Harry in the face. He punches me in the stomach. I knee him in the balls and throw him against the wall. Kicking him in the head.

"fuck you Harry." I take Liam'a hand and walk away. Everyone crowding around Harry. Liam looks at me.

"babe, the kick to the head was too much." he says.

"I'm getting justice for you." I said. He shakes his head.

"I'm fine."

"no, Liam. 4 months of pure toucher is hell to watch I know it was hell to get." he nods

"it was. I'm fine know. I promise" I kiss him before heading our different ways.