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01. flipping tables

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Zayn's POV:

The first thing I heard when I woke up was thumping and groaning.

Great.

"Will you guys shut up?"

I smirked when I ceased to hear anything else.

I was gonna get a lot of crap from Harry later. Oh well.

Since I wasn't gonna get anymore sleep now, I guess I should go and make some breakfast.

Harry was usually the pansy that made breakfast, but he seemed a little preoccupied at the moment.

I threw off the covers cursing because Harry turned up the damned air conditioner again!

Enough was enough!

"Harry! Get your arse down here!"

And suddenly there he was, silently glaring at me with his arm around a semi naked Niall.

Oh yea, I forgot.

"Released."

"What the hell Zayn?! You said you weren't gonna use your stupid little trick on us!"

"Well I told you to be quiet and keep the AC down! But you didn't so oh well

"It's my house Zayn! You can get the hell out if you don't like it!"

"You know I can't do that! Harry."

I watched Harry sigh and sat down on my bed, which I hated.

"Zayn I understand that you can't leave, but could you please be less of an asshole?"

"Just go make breakfast Harry." He glared and me, but left with Niall to the kitchen.

I sighed.

Maybe I should less of an asshole.

Nah.

I pulled on some clothes and walked downstairs to check on Harry and Niall.

"You almost done with breakfast?"

"Maybe if you made breakfast yourself than you would know if it was done."

I sighed (I'm doing that often) and sat down on the couch.

"Fine, whatever Harry." Turning on the telly, I sat down at Harry's tiny dining table, to wait for breakfast.

I looked up at him when Harry announced that he had to tell me something.

"Zayn..I need you to move out." Whipping my head around, I glared. "What do you mean!?"

"I mean that me and Ni want to move into a bigger house...and your "mates" will know and not be happy. So I need you to leave somewhere else."

I watched him wince as I stood up and my chair scraped the floor. "Just because you're scared if the gang I have to move!?"

"Yes! It's a gang for christ sake! Of course I'm scared. Just leave Zayn!"

"Ugh!" I turned around to go pack my stuff, when I came back to flip the table.

"You know what Harry. Fuck you!" I stomped upstairs, grabbing some clothes, stuffing it in a bag, and walked back downstairs.

Reaching towards the doorknob, I turned as Harry called my name. "Wait Zayn! I'm sorry.. Here is map, hotel information, and some snacks. Good luck."

"Whatever." Walking out, I looked back at the home I've grown to live in for almost three years.

I sighed and got into my ratty old car. Glancing down at the map that Harry gave me, I looked to see where Harry was planning on sending me.

Wolverhampton?

Starting the car, I looked at the map again and started my 2 hour and 15 minute trip.
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2 hours later (and 15 minutes):

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I decided to stop at Nandos to grabb something to eat.

Waking into the restaurant was chaotic, with a giant line of customers looping to the back of the parking lot.

I was suddenly very glad that I had my "stupid trick" as Harry called it.

Easing my way through the line, I grabbed some food but made sure to get it to go.

Walking outside, I released all of the people in Nandos and got into my car.

Soon, I was driving down a very expensive looking street with houses as far as the eye could see.

I smiled as I saw a guy in a rich looking suit, barely shaved hair, and a very muscly build.

Nice.

Walking towards him, I looked him in the eye and decided to try my luck.

"I am gonna stay at your place for a little while and you're not gonna ask why."

"What the hell man?"

My eyes widened as he glared at me.

"What?!"

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AU: Still gonna write Sudden Changes, just trying out something new! Stuff in bold is when he uses his power.

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