My savior >>Ziall<< *on hold*

Chapter 1

Nialls p.o.v

Why am I like this? Why do I have to be the way I am? Fat? Useless? Dumb? Gay?

At this moment I was getting kicked and punched and spit on by, guess who. My bullies. They were known as the 'bad boys' of the school, Harry, his boyfriend louis, Zeek, Jake, and Noah. Harry is pretty much the leader, the leader of jackasses, he had brown curly hair and green eyes. Louis didn't do much, he just stood there with his boyfriend looking at me with pitiful blue-green eyes and feathery light brown hair. Zeek was the second worst, he had the mouth, he always calls me a faggot and useless, he had naturally dirty blonde hair, but he dyed the tips blue and he has light green eyes. Jakes a little blonde guy with blue eyes, much like me, but way better looking and actually strong, even though he don't look like it, he could throw some good kicks, that's for sure. Noah likes to punch and spit, he's super tall and has brown hair and big brown eyes, if he wasn't currently beating the living shit out of me, I would actually think he was kind of attractive.

"Come on faggot get up!!" Zeek yelled, pulling me up and pushing me back to the ground

"Oh the poor baby can handle getting little kicks?" Jake yelled

"Your getting dirty hun, maybe you should get up and quit getting so dirty" Noah stated, spitting on me and pulling me up, and sitting me on a bench right beside where they usually beat me up at "ya know blondie, if you weren't such a faggot, I'd maybe like to take you out some time. Your pretty good looking"

"No he isn't! He looks like a big pile a shit!" Harry stated, like it wasn't obvious, pulling me up and looking me straight in the eyes "listen here faggot. If I catch you talking to my louis again, it'll be way worse than what you just got, you got me?"

When I didn't answer he shook me and threw a punch to my jaw "do you got me?" He growled and I weakly nodded, looking at a boy who was storming over here

"Hey! Leave him alone!" The boy yelled and as soon as all the 'bad boys' see him they took off.

Zayn Malik was his name. He had black hair styled in a quiff and brown eyes, with beautiful long eyelashes that touched his cheeks when he blinked, he was really tall, like taller than Noah. He had lovely tanned skin and dozens of tattoos.

"Hey, are you alright?" He asked, lifting me up and sitting me on the bench "where does it hurt?"

"Leave me alone. I'm fine." I stated, wiping the blood off my nose and standing up

"I don't think you are" he disagreed, taking my arm and putting it around his shoulders "do you need me to drive you home? My moms a nurse she can help you"

"I'm good, I'm used to it" I bluntly said, taking my arm away and walking faster

"Well, can I at least drive you home? It's freezing out here" he asked, he actually seemed like he cared, but that's impossible, nobody cares about me. "What's your name blondie?"

I flinched at the name, because nobody called me that except Noah because he was trying to see if I would budge in actually trying to go out with him so he could make even more fun of me for being a faggot.

"Niall" I stated simply. Keeping my distance away from him, shivering "and no I don't need you to drive me, I can walk, I have legs, you know"

"Here, take my jacket" he said, slipping his leather jacket off and putting it around my shoulders "I'm Zayn"

"I don't need your jacket" I grunted, taking off the jacket and giving it back to him, hearing him sigh "I know who you are"

"Do you now?" He asked, still walking with me, when I know he's way past his car

"Yeah, your a junior on the football team, you can get any of the girls, they just fall at your feat, your supposably a player, but I don't judge people without knowing the truth so I don't know. You love to draw and paint, you also love to sing and your caring, you love to help people even if they don't want your help" I finished up

"Ah, good job Niall, you got most of that right, except the player part, I'm not like that, I'm loyal" he stated, grinning at me "how do you know so much anyways?"

"Well, I'm quiet, nobody talks to me, they talk about me, I hear stuff, girls, all they are is drama, and I can hear them because they always sit behind me to throw stuff at me." I answered bluntly, sighing and shivering once again "are you going to go to your car or?"

"No. I'm going to walk you home, so I know that you got there safely"

"Why do you care anyways?" I asked, actually wanting to see if he has an answer, nobody cares about me, why would he?

"I just do. Your different from anybody else I've ever met. There is just something about you Niall."

"Mhm sure. I know I'm different, I'm a disappointment to everybody" I grunted out, turning in my drive way

"No your not. Your parents love you. I don't think your a disappointment." He said, smiling and putting his hands on my shoulder

I cringed at the thought of my parents "Don't bring up my parents... But you, I don't know if you care. you need to leave me alone Zayn. I'm not good enough for anybody, especially you. Your Zayn Malik, the greatest guy ever, and I'm Niall Horan, the disappointment of the school. I thinks it's best you just stay away from me yeah?"

"I don't want to stay away from you." He simply said, giving me his jacket "here take this, I'll see you tomorrow at school okay? I'll be waiting outside for you"

"Why are you giving me your jacket?"

"It's apart of me that will now be apart of you"

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