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"But you don't get it Brendon! I tried to scare them away, but they seemed unfazed. Then one of them commented about my heart! Like how is that at all normal?!" "You were probably hearing things mate." "Do you want to see for yourself?! Because they will intimidate you too!" "Doubt it mate, but go ahead and show me where they are. I'll teach them a lesson, yeah?" Brendon teases and I wanted to smack him so bad, but the thought of proving myself right popped into my head and that was my mission as of right now.

So I took my friends hand, and the two of us went on a little search to find the four men that scared the shit out of me yesterday. "They have to be here somewhere..." "Please don't tell me that they were entirely a part of your imagination? Are you okay? Do I nee-" "See! There they are!" I shouted, cutting my friend off. I saw four heads turn my way and I wanted to hide away from their scary eyes, but they didn't look at me for too long.

They were looking at Brendon.

Are they scared of him? Does he actually intimidate them? "Dude, I think you're actually scaring them? What the hell do you have that I don't?" I asked, but Brendon never responded. I looked at him and saw that he too was staring at them. He seemed rather angry and I looked to see the same look on those 4 faces.

Brendon started walking and so did the 4 new kids. I quickly followed Brendon and I was soon standing face-to-face with the four boys that scared me. It was just a stare down between the 6 of us and I didn't know how it was going to go until Brendon asked, "Are these the boys who scared you yesterday Zayn?" "Dude! Don't give them my name!" "Too late for that darling," the tall one said and I looked at him, but he was still not looking at me.

"It wasn't our intention entirely, but even so: what are you going to do if we did?" The one with blue eyes and brown hair said. "Oh, you don't even-" "Care. You're absolutely right, we don't. Because he-," the tall one pointed at me, then jabbed his finger into my friends chest and growled, "Nor you can or will ever scare us." "Careful with that finger of yours boy-" "Or what sweetie? Are you really going to do anything in front of him?" "You know that I wouldn't." "Alright then. If you'll excuse me," the brown haired and brown eyed one said and harshly shoved past Brendon and myself.

I watched them go and once they were out of our sight, I looked at Brendon. "What the heck was that? Did you know them?" "In a way, yes. Look Z, I'm not going to tell you how I know them, but I am going to tell you one thing: Stay away from them. They are dangerous and they are just going to hurt you," he tells me as a warning and I just nodded my head. I kind of got that vibe already, but if he tells me that I need to stay away, then I guess that's what I'm going to do.

Brendon walked me to my first class and I headed to the back. I placed my bag to the side and I waited for the other students to pile in. I was still thinking about the little encounter that I just had with the four new students.

How the hell did Brendon know them? Why were they so mad at each other? Brendon never talked about them before or ever having conflict with anyone...

The bell ringing brought me out of my thoughts and I blinked. I looked to my right and I saw the tall one with brown hair sitting just two seats away from me. He was sitting by the window and he was just looking out of it. Did he even notice me? What if he did, but he just didn't care to say anything. Which I guess would be the good part?

I looked ahead as the teacher was closing the door. She places her bag next to her desk and she then began to write things on her board. She then started to talk about the topic of the day. Throughout the entire lesson, I would glance at him, but I wouldn't make eye contact with him. I couldn't anyways, because he never looked at me. Hell, he never looked at the teacher, so there was a high chance that he wasn't listening to a single word that she was saying. Even when she was passing out the assignment for the day, he didn't even give it a single glance. The teacher noticed and cleared her throat, making him look at her. He let out a low growl and that alone made the teacher freak out.

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