Two Worlds Collide {Zarry Stylik}

Chapter four

Just wanted to say thanks for all the comments and votes it gotten so far, I really appreciate it and I really hope you guys like this chapter. Don't how it is so please tell me. 

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Vicky ;)

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Zayn didn't even know it before but he and Harry had like four classes together. Kind of add he's only met him now and he's seems like a great guy. And it's not like he looks like the hunchback of Notre Dam or something, he looked really good actually if you took the time to look at him and the time they've spent together so far, Zayn's weirdly spent a lot of time doing that. He notice almost all of Harry's details. His shiny, brown curls. His emerald green eyes. And those dimples that his face had when he smiled. Zayn wasn't even sure why he didn't have a girlfriend. 

Another Zayn recently learnt which, he find rather nice is that his six period class, which just so happens to be his next class is one that has that perfect view of the gym students on the field, which just so happens to be where Harry. What's up with this dude and being in my head? 

He dashes into the class just as the bell rings, he walks in getting a fair amount of looks, winks and smiles from the girls in the class. He just answered them casually not really taking any of them on, he hated it when all the girls in school just through themselves at him. He walked to the seat next to the window and took a seat. He turned around when he felt someone touch his arm. He smile widely when he saw his other best friend in the place, someone else who knew the real him none other than Liam. "Vas happenin', Payne?" Zayn said resting his his head back and relaxing into his chair, the one thing he loved about this class, this teacher was always majorly late.

"Nun much, so you going to have the end of term party you usually have?" Liam pulled up a chair and sat his chest resting on the back. 

"I dunno, maybe. I have this sociology field trip to go on around that time so if I actually am doing it. It will have to be a little earlier than usual, but I'll be able to pull it off once you're helping me plan it."

"That's cool, people are usually waiting for it, they won't even care. Plus, the girls here would never miss a Zayn Malik party. You can get the fam sorted?"

"Yep, they're going to see my grandsparents for the weekend the friday before the feild trip, and my sis, she'll just spend the night by one of her friends."

"Cool, I can handle the rest then. Check this out, I know it will annoy you but I just thought you should know about what your ex is saying." oh not that again! 

"What is it?" 

"Well, apparently she's telling everybody that she dumped you and it was because you sucked in bed."

Zayn just rolled his eyes tired of this crazy bitch. "That's bullshit, Perrie can say whatever she wants,  I don't give a fuck."'

"Well, just thought you should know."  Right then their professor, Mr. Carr comes in the class to start the lesson. After that I pretty much zoned out, lack of interest today. He looked out at the students on the field and searched for the curly haired guy. He spotted him chilling out on the bleachers while they other students were dying running. Why is the only one relaxing?! Zayn was totally just about to get lost in a stare fest when he saw a note get flung on his desk. It read.

Hey Zayn, now that you and Perrie are over. You wanna hook up? ;) 

x Valerie

Zayn ignored the disgust build from her straight for desperation and continued to stare out the window.He chuckled to himself a little as he saw Harry getting into a napping position and decided to send him a little text to keep him up. No way he's going to sleep while I'm stuck here.  He pull his phone into the desk to hide it from the teacher and put it on vibrate.

Zayn: So, dimples, why aren't you sweatin' on the field with the rest of the gym kids?

He watched as Harry picked up the phone and read the text then looked around in confusion.

Harry: How d'ya know where I am? Stalking me now, Mailk?

Zayn: Hard to resist not stalking that bum ;)

Zayn didn't really know why he said that one.

Harry: Haha, thanks, never really thought that bum was that much.

Zayn: Well you thought wrong, but you still haven't answered my question.

Harry: Teacher doesn't do attendance, never notices I'm gone.

Zayn: So you just sit your lazy ass down. Unfair!

Harry: Yeah, being invisible has a few benefits

Zayn: Hey so when am gonna come over to your house the project?

Harry: Um.... not sure... How 'bout tomorrow?

Zayn: Cool, see ya later then :)

Harry: Bye.

After that Zayn actually decided to listen to the boring as ever lesson and leave Harry to his nap. If I would have done that I'd be in detention for sure. Time passed slowly but the period was finally over. Zayn walked out then headed to the quad to chill out a little during his free period and who else is he to see sitting by the oak tree to the edge of the quad other than Harry. Wow, fate is really doing something with these two! He was just listening to music on his I-pod while he read something. Zayn, go bother him?! Oh no.... well okay maybe. 

 Zayn walked up to him and usually and snatched the I-pod from him. "What have we got here?"

"Wow, do you leave me alone now. Lonely, Mr. Popular?" Harry pouted out, his voice feigning sympathy. Zayn just stuck his tongue out whilst putting Harry's headphones in his ears.

"Well, Rihanna, is this your taste, Styles?"

"I like a lot of music." Zayn just grinned and started to sing out the lyrics. 

Oh na na, what's my name? Oh na na, what's my name? what's my name, what's my name.... Zayn sang and did this weird dance with it.

"Those are some you have on you there, Malik," Zayn just shrugged and continued to hum. "Too bad you can't dance for shit." 

"Shut up! Just for that this I-pod isn't going to be returned." Then he kept doing his weird dance while humming. Harry got up and started to chase him but Zayn start to run around the tree.

"This isn't that mature of you, you know." Zayn turned around to stick his tongue out but just fell back as he was running making Harry fall on top him.  Harry landed flat on him, his hands on either side of Zayn's face supporting him. Their faces were less than an inch apart and they were both staring into each other's eyes, amused green ones into slightly embarrassed brown ones. Zayn could feel Harry's breathe blowing on him as his breathing calmed. He didn't really understand it but his face started to burn and tingles ran up his spine, like he was liking the situation he was in right then. "Real smooth, Zayn," Harry said before smiling and getting off of him. Zayn was still in a state of pure confusion so just stayed on the grass. "Hey, I gotta go but um... h-here's the address to my house, for tomorrow. See ya then, I guess." Harry dropped a piece of paper on the lying down Zayn while he put his backpack on. 

"...okay." Zayn responded snapping out of his trance.

Harry gave him a small smile and walked away toward the school. He might have seemed quite fine but he had been having some serious anxiety about Zayn coming over to his house. The only person he knew that had been there was Niall and that was because Niall's dad worked with his ass-dad. That's actually how Niall and him are so close. He just didn't want anyone to see, see what it was like there. The coldness, the un-homeliness of the place. He didn't want anyone to see how much of a glass house it was. No one,especially not Zayn.