Another update!!
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Niall's POV:
I knew Zayn wasn't mad. Well, how I figured it out was the last time.
Zayn and I always had this thing going.
We would always start a scene then end up fist bumping, and laughing.
"We got 'em good, didn't we Ni?" Zayn retorted.
"Yeh, mate! You guys should have seen your faces." I laughed.
I felt a gush of air go past my arm then I heard a yelp.
"Ow!!! What was that for?" Zayn cried out.
"For being a dick! And for you--" she pointed at me "--You're a... A... A..."
" A what love?" I asked.
Then I felt her punch my chest. I didn't hurt but it did. It wasn't a light punch but it wasn't hard. Lets just say.. She can punch.
I help in my scream that wanted to come out.
"Let it out Nialler. It hurts. I know it hurts. Just let out the screa." Zayn said as he rubbed my back.
"HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!!!!!!!" I yelled.
Jasmaine just smirked and walked away.
"That'll teach you guys!"
