Your love

1

"Can I help you?" I hear the raven haired boy say in a hushed yelled.

"Um no im s-sorry."

"That's what I thought styles." He says with a frown.

Im not sure what his problem is or what he has against me but its been this way since the beginning of my senior year. I figure if I just stay out of his way then he wont have any reason to do anything to me.

"Goodmorning students, I hope you did the homework last night because you will be reading your poems to the class today. Speaking of homework i would like to announce we have a new student in our class this year, would you like to introduce your self?"

I turn around to see a quite tall peite fellow with dark brown hair and some of the prettiest brown eyes ive ever seen, i could have fell in love just by looking at him.

"Yeah okay sure, my names Dylan. Dylan O'Brien if you want to get technical" He says with a slight chuckle "I'm 18 and oh yeah and how could I forget I'm gay too." He says with a smirk looking at me making me go 50 shades darker than red.

Alright Mr. O'Brien that's enough please take a seat now" The teacher says "Now back to the homework, Mr. Malik do you have the homework I assigned? I would assume not." He continued now narrowing his eyes at the boy.

"Actually maybe if you would take the stick out of your ass and open your eyes you would see that I actually do have it." He says rolling his eyes

"Baha. Your funny you know, lets be bros?" I could hear Dylan say to the boy.

"Yeah alright your not that bad yourself." He says giving Dylan a fist bump.

"Wow Malik, The Zayn Malik not only making friends but also doing the homework too? Well I've just got to see this, come on up here and read us what you got." The teacher say with his voice drenched in sarcasm.

"Whatever, if it gets you off my back." Zayn says before reading his poem aloud.

Last night I had a dream that my head was underwater...

I didn't think but I wondered if you noticed...

All of the things that I never even wanted...

If you could see, you were all I ever wanted.

Us in the trees closer to the water.

I thought I was enough but to you, I wasn't enough.

Wow.. that was deep like a side of Zayn that I never knew existed. I always saw him as this dark bad boy not to be messed with but maybe he had a soft side and I was determined to figure him out. I'm not really sure why but I've always felt like Zayn had a strong pull on me.

"Im impressed Zayn, you actually did a amazing job. Does anyone else have any feed back they would like to share?"

"Um yeah.. I thought the poem was really raw, you could really tell you took your time and felt not only the words but also the whole understanding of what it feels like to let go of someone." I say shyly after the teacher calls on me.

"Yeah whatever, thanks curly." He mumbles before walking back to his seat beside me. I thought I might of seen a slight glimmer in his eyes when I was telling him about his poem but maybe im just seeing stuff.

Class let out about 30 minutes later. while I'm walking down the hall to the cafeteria looking at my phone I feel someone put there arm across my neck. Looking up frantically I notice im no longer alone and that new kid Dylan's beside me now.

"Hey kid guess what? Zee invited me to one of his buddies party tonight wanna tag along?" he says with a huge smile on his face.

"I don't think so, I don't go to parties. Plus I've just got so much I need to get done and I don't think Zayn's the biggest fan of me so ill pass." I say watching his smile start to fade

"Come on man don't leave me hanging and its a Friday night you have the whole week. Were bros so if I'm invited so are you." he says in a convincing voice.

"Nope I've made up my mind I'm not going D and I'm not changing my mind." I say standing my ground not giving in to his puppy eyes.

"Well fine then I guess Ill just go to the party by myself and possibly get drunk but what does that matter ill just drive home and possibly get into a crash and have to live the rest of my life in a wheel chair but what does that matter right." He says in a dramatic tone making me give in.

"FINE fine dude If I agree to go with you will you please stop"

"THANK YOU DUDE YOUR THE BEST" he yells while running down the hall. What am I going to do with him.

Thank you if you read this far I'm pretty confident in this chapter and I will be updating really soon I hope you guys enjoy! also btw I wrote Zayn's poem!