Hidden Paradise (Ziall)

Open book (Chapter 3)

ooooh, this is a very sucky chapter :( i wrote it by the way, not LamPayning. not sure why she is still doing this story with me.....

 oh and later in the chapter i put 'Pretend its OK' in italic letters (you will get it later) and for you who were just thinking i was being dramatic, i did it because it is a little mix song and might make the part seem more painful. again, you wont understand what the hell i am talking about unless you read it ;s

and please, send love to my wifey (LamPayning). she's been at the hospital for god knows how long because she was in a car accident :((

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                                            Zayn’s POV

  You can do this. Don’t be the unsociable brat. Try to be nice for a change.

  All these thoughts were running through my mind as I walked with Niall to his friends who were sitting outside on the stairs.

  They looked very curious and I didn’t like it. To me it was a treat. Especially when it was people like them. Overly happy, always snooping around. They were such boy-next-door types. 

  One of them hadn’t noticed us coming because he was to preoccupied with the guitar in his hands, trying to form notes but it sounded like a squirrel dying.

  His head snapped up when Niall and I were hovering above them, and his smile turned to a confused frown when he saw me. I don’t like this brown haired blue eyed dude.

  “Guys. This is Zayn.” Niall stated, trying to clear the atmosphere.

  “Hi!” the three of them greeted in unison, looking utterly confused.

  I just gave them each a nod and watched as Niall sat down, hesitantly doing the same.

  There was awkward silence for a minute, and I was about to turn around and walk back in my cabin when someone spoke up.

  “So Zayn, how are you liking it so far?” one of the guys asked in a kind voice. He had buzz cut hair that was barely showing and big brown innocent eyes.

  “Not my thing.” I replied honestly. “I was expecting beaches, girls and sun this summer.”

  They all seemed to cringe at the part where I said ‘girls’ and I smirked, finding this a bit humorous.

  “You don’t like girls?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

  “Of-of course we do.” curly stuttered and I smirked even wider. So I had myself 4 gay friends here -if I can call them that. This will be exciting. Just wonder who ends up with who.

  The boy who I was not sure if I really liked or not was looking kind of uncomfortable so he changed the subject as soon as he got the chance to.

  “Well, we forgot to introduce ourselves.” he pointed out (it didn’t matter to me. I was fine with curly, puppy and red pants). “I’m Louis and those two are Harry and Liam. You obviously know that that one is Niall.”

  I nodded, memorizing the names either way.

  Niall was smiling like an idiot, looking back and forth at me and his friends. That boy is a weird one.

  “Now Zayn, you like music don’t you?” Niall asked with narrowed eyes, this seemed to be the key to his friendship. Music.

  “Love music.” I corrected and watched as Niall happily snatched the guitar from Louis’s unskilled hands.