(Issac's POV)
Me and Zay made a deal - I would write his 25 first times and he would write my 25 bad things. Then we would exchange, and compare. Rules being the list couldn't be something you finish in a day, it had to be threw out you life. I was already done my list for Zay, and it looked something like this;
1. Get drunk
2. Party hard
3. Kiss
4. Date someone for over a year
5. Have a kid
6. Get married
7. Cheat
8. Fist fight
9. Have sex
10. Buy a house
11. Speech
12. LSD
13. Steal a car
14. Steal someone's heart
15. Skip school
16. Fake ID
17. Get detention
18. Sneak out
19. Talent show
20. Job
21. Get in trouble
22. Food fight
23. Devils night
24. Prom
25. Die
Once we gave each other our lists back, Zay loved his, and the one he wrote for me looked something like this;
1. More drugs
2. Murder
3. Steal
4. Lie
5. Disobey parents
6. Start a fire
7. Trash the school
8. Beat someone up
9. Get white boy wasted
10. Sex
11. Throw a party
12. Shoot a gun
13. Steal a car
14. Sneak out
15. Go to jail
16. Break out of jail
17. Torture someone emotionally
18. Smash a car
19. Smash a house
20. Robbery
21. Run away
22. Get expelled
23. Fail all classes
24. Blame your parents for said classes
25. Go to hell.
We think a lot alike sometimes and it scares me. But, who cares. These lists would be the premise of our lives now.
"Get white boy wasted?" I asked Zay, giving him an 'are you stupid' look. Zay laughed and patted my back.
"That's the only type of wasted we can get" he chuckled, pulling his beanie down on his head a little bit further. I rolled my eyes at him and shook my head, but smiled still at his terrible jokes and such. Me and Zay had stopped at a park when we were on our way home. We had gotten off of school a couple minutes early because Zay's friend Phil started smoking a joint in class and we all had to leave because of the smoke. Zay was laughing under his breath the whole time which was weird, he just came off as such a goodie two shoes and now that I know he does drugs, it's messed up my perception of people.
We were just leaving the park when suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around to see two boys that looked 16 like me and Zay. One had dirty blonde hair and some freckles on his neck and the others appearance I could not fully register because all I could see were the goo-goo eyes he was giving Zay, followed by looking him up and down. Repeatedly.
"Oh umm sorry to bother you me and my friend just needed directions," the blonde hair blue eyed boy said. I wanted to turn my attention to him but I just kept giving that bitch ass brunette checking out Zay with his teal eyes.
"Yeah sure, where too?" Zay replied looking at the brunette with almost the same expression as he was looking at him. I felt betrayed in some way, it was weird.
"Oh just that school back there, what's it called again?" The blonde boy asked, the brunette bit his lip and wiggled his eyebrows at Zay.
"It's Johnson's highschool. We go there" Zay explained, the blonde boy nodded.
"Yeah we do too! We just moved here so I'm just trying to get a feel of what's around... My name is Niall, that's Louis" the blonde boy said, pointing to the other guy when he said Louis. Right then and there I put this Louis on my black list for trying to undress Zay with his eyes.
"I'm Zay, this is Issac" Zay introduced us and that's when I noticed Zay making those same lovey Dovey eyes at Louis. I wanted to bop Louis one, but we had only just met.
"Zed names are hot.. Therefore I like you Zay" Louis said. Ok now I had known him enough to knock his lights out. I was about to punch him when I noticed him turn to me and shoot me a devilish smirk and evil glare. He was trying to piss me off, and it was working. But I wasn't about to give him the satisfaction of making me jealous, so I didn't hit him.
"Nice to meat you guys. Were starting school tomorrow with a couple of our friends. We just transferred from a town called Britzton. It's quite a ways away so, we don't know much about this place" Niall said, scratching the back of he head. Zay turned to Louis completely now, his back almost facing me.
"If you want tomorrow after school we could show you around and such-"
"Actually we don't know much about this town either we just moved her a little while back but we'll keep in touch at school gotta go, goodbye" I cut Zay off and turned him around, holding his shoulder and pushing him along with me. Louis whistled at Zay and waved by to him.
"Bye see you around!" Zay called back. Once we were out of hearing range of the two, Zay pushed me away from him and crossed his arms.
"Oh boy do you have a temper. Also, your jealousy is flaring up like pimples on a greasy face" Zay said, I ignored his strange comparison and shook my head at him.
"No I'm fine, I just didn't like how they just came out of no where and asked us about school and such. Plus we do have to get home you know this" I said. Zay grabbed my list of bad things out of my hand and took out a pen. He then scratched something off of it and handed it back to me.
"You just did that one and you were terrible at it" he said as I looked down at the list and realized he had scratched out the word lie. I wanted to get angry at Zay but he was right, so I just tucked the list back into my pocket and carried along the sidewalk with Zay. We were coming up to our street, and to our houses when Zay turned to me and smiled.
"You need to relax," he said, planting a small soft kiss on my cheek. "Your going to give yourself a migraine" Zay said as he left and walked to his house. I rubbed my cheek where he kissed me and smiled, walking exactly 10 steps to my house. By the time I reached my front door though Zay was already in his. What a kid.
I walked up to my door and knocked on it, knowing Michael and Calum were home because they didn't go to work today. They both worked part time. That was another thing I never fully understood - how they had enough money to live a comfortable life style but yet got paid squat for half ass work someone my age would do.
I wasn't about to question it though, I knew I was adopted and I knew that because I was they didn't have a special bond with me. No, they never told me, I could just tell that if I pushed the limits to much is get a kick in the ass. Calum opened the door after a while and looked threw the small crack he had left open.
"Hey! Sorry I thought it was those duct cleaning people again." Calum said,opening the door more now and letting me in. I walked into the house and stretched my arms, tossing my backpack on the ground.
"I hate those guys. There so stupid, like, no means no, am I right?" I said, kicking my shoes off. I looked around the living room and then noticed Michael wasn't there playing videogames, so I turned to Calum.
"Where is Michael?" I asked, Calum crossed his arms in annoyance.
"Work calls him in again. That's also something stupid" Calum said. I decided to not bring up the question of how be can afford things when neither of them work full time and I just went on with unloading from school. I turned to look out the window, the one where I could see Luke, Ashton and Zay's house. I could see Zay in the window, in the kitchen, probably cooking something like muffins or cookies. Calum walked up behind me and saw me staring into the other house.
"Something happen today?" Calum asked, I kept looking out the window as if the longer I looked the sooner Zay would turn around, notice me and maybe even come hang out... Or kiss me again. I cleared my throat and turned to Calum, looking up at him feeling red blush crawl across my cheeks.
"I think I have a crush, oh and Zay kissed me on the cheek today."
YOU ARE READING
Domesticate (Discontinued)
Fanfiction*Sequel to Voodoo Doll* "Darkness comes beneath the dying stars, with all the blood and scars, I'm off to hunt you with fear I appear, nothing will stop me, you crave the creature in me, shattered I will capture you so run" When both of your parents...
