By his second day, Harry had made two new friends. Liam Payne and Niall Horan. "I've seen you before curly," Liam said walking up to Harry's locker with Niall.
"Congratulations," he said bluntly slamming his locker.
"Shank!" Niall blurted out causing Harry's face to pale.
"W-who told you?" Harry struggled with his words.
"Relax man, we know BN40. Jagged Corner. Spot is my brother. I'm Liam and this is Niall." Liam explained. To everyone else his words just seemed like gibberish, but Harry knew exactly what they were talking about.
"I haven't talked to Spot since I moved here, how is he?" Harry questioned, suddenly interested in what the lads had to say.
"He's good last time I heard. Hey, listen we can talk after school I have to run." Liam said jogging over to a brown haired girl and wrapping his arm around her waist pecking her cheek.
"See you around," the blonde lad said walking into a class room. Harry found himself complete lost with his schedule in his large hand. He needed to get the 500's and he was only in the 200's. How big was this school? Out of no where Harry felt a hand on his shoulder. He immediately swung around giving the person a right hook.
"What the fudge, Harold?" Zayn said holding his cheek on the floor.
"What did I tell you about calling me Harold!" he yelled kicking Zayn in his stomach then walking off, leaving the raven haired boy doubled over.
"I'm sorry. I was just trying to do my job." Zayn scoffed. Harry walked back over to the boy who was now on his feet. Scared Zayn backed away until his back hit the wall of lockers.
"Listen here you little shit. Your job isn't to help me. I am very capable of helping myself. Your job is to stay the fuck away from me," Harry growled. Zayn swallowed the lump in his throat and blink about 100 times.
"O-okay," Zayn squeaked. His breathing escalated and his chest rose and fell rapidly. Harry was still in his face, their noses barely touching. No one else passing by noticed this intense exchange. Zayn didn't realize how beautiful Harry's green eyes were until now. And Harry still hadn't moved because he likes the way he is able to get Zayn so nervous. The late bell finally rung and Harry stepped away smirking at the shorter boy. Zayn hurried off to his next class. 5 minutes later he walked into English, and everyone starred.
"Mr. Malik, why are you late to my class?"
"I w-was showing the new kid to his class." He lied, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Very well, get out last night's homework and copy the notes on the board," Zayn nodded and took a seat. Two minutes later the door creaked open and none other then Harry Styles walked in. Zayn sunk down in his seat, hoping his lie wouldn't unravel right before his eyes. "And who might you be?" Mr. Sky asked.
"I'm Harry," he stated simply, not noticing Zayn yet. Mr. Sky just nodded and told him to take a seat. The raven haired boy's heart jumped out of his chest. The only empty seat was right next to Zayn. The tall lad filled the seat and gave a cocky smirk to Zayn. This was going to be a long class.
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It was finally lunch and Zayn sat with Louis and Eleanor. Lou and El were just friends but it was pretty evident they had feelings for each other. "What happened to your face? Was it the beast, Harold?" Lou asked, concerned for his best mate.
"Unfortunately. He was lost in the hallway, so I walked up to him and he punched me. Then I accidentally called him Harold and he kicked me. And then he pushed me into the locker and told me he doesn't need my help."
"That arse! Wait till I get my hands on him. He will be a dead man. God damned wanker." Louis spat getting wild up. Eleanor just gave the boys confused looks.
" I appreciate it, but you wouldn't stand a chance against him. Yes, you are pretty fit, but he could kill you with one hit." Zayn laughed.
"Who is this Harold bloke?" Eleanor questioned.
"Harry, is some new kid who moved here yesterday." Zayn answered.
"He's been messing with Z since he got here." Lou said, his jaw tensing.
"Guys, I didn't even get to the best part of my story. After I walked into class five minutes late, Harry walked in after me. He smiled at me then sat next to me. I swear that kid has some issues. Maybe he got suspended in his other school and had to move." Zayn sighed. They all sat I silence for a few minutes and listened to everyone gossip.
"Have you seen the muscles on the new kid? He even has tattoos!"
"Harry is such a badass. I have a thing for bad boys."
"Do you think he has ever been to jail?"
"Maybe he killed the guy they found in the woods in Cheshire and he had to move to Bradford."
The gossip and rumors going around about Harold was sicking.
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Bully to Boyfriend(Zarry)
FanfictionHarry Styles, the new badass in school. Zayn Malik, the 11th grade nerd. See what happens when their paths cross.
