The past. (ziall)(l.s)

Chapter 3

Shitshitshit,I thought to my self as I pulled on my jeans and ran out of the room, not bothering to put on my shirt.

Looking back and forth in the halls, I didn't see zayn anywhere!

You see what happened was I had just fucked Harry and was about to go back out with my group when I saw those amazing chocolate brown eyes staring at me though the windows that was on the door, if I'm being honest I didn't even know the window was there, oh silly me,

Anyway...what was I doing?

ZAYN!!! That's what I'm doing or should I say will be doing ;) nows not the right time to be think about that! Pull yourself together Niall!!!

I was about to give up when I saw that leather jacket walking down the hallway heading towards what looked like the edge of the back of the school

I opened my mouth to get his attention when he pulled out his phone and dialed someone's number

-zayns conversation, z=zayn , r=other guy-

Z- "hey man"
R-"hey"
Z-" is it ready?"
R- " of course"
Z- " sweet when can I come get it, and what's the price"
R- " you come get it tomorrow, 2:20am, don't be late, and you know the price Malik"

Alr- he got cut of by the line going dead, the other mate must have hung up, nows my chance

"zayn" I maybe have said a little loud.... Ok maybe I kinda screamed it but I'm exited I found him !!

"yes Niall, what is it..." he said with a sigh, that not a good sign. I cringed.

'um why did you run off like that, I called your name but couldn't find you' I questioned

' I didn't want to interrupted your-" he paused for a moment, put his hand to his chin acting like he was thinking. " - umm what would you call that mmmm maybe....'hot desk sex' session" he said with air quotes...

"about that-"

"OHHHH no it's fine, you don't have to explain to me why you fucked some dude On a desk and then just left him there" he cut me off and then let out a bitter laugh

" if I didn't believe my ears it would sound like your jealous, if you want what you call ' hot desk sex' all your had to do was ask" I smirked and saw his shocked and confused face and turned my back and started to walk away without another word

1 point Niall... 0 points zayn

But what I couldn't get out of my mind was that conversation I heard.

What was he picking up at 2:30 I'm the morning?

And why did that voice on the phone call him Malik?

I know that name

AHHH ... It clicked. I remember.

I hate Malik.

We have history, I was into some really bad shit a couple years back and got into a really bad fight with 'Malik' or that's what we call him, no one knows what his really name is and If they did they didn't live long enough to tell anyone.

I don't know what he looks like because when we had our fight we both had masks on.

I don't know what he looks like.

He doesn't know what I look like.

But I swear if I ever see that ass again...

I'll end him.

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Sorry I haven't updated In a while been really sick
Lately, but I'm good now soooo yaaaaaay meeee-