ZAYN’S POINT OF VIEW.
Today’s the day Niall starts school, and to say we are nervous is an understatement.
“Ni, time to get up,” I cooed, seeing Niall all cuddled up with his teddies.
“Okay,” Niall smiled, climbing out of his bed.
“Looks like someone’s excited,” I thought to myself.
“Good morning, baby boy. Are you excited for today?” I asked, helping Niall get dressed.
“Yes Dee,” Niall squealed as I finished dressing him.
“Let’s go and get breakfast?” I said before grabbing Niall’s hand and going downstairs.
“Morning, school time?” Niall asked.
“Not yet, baby boy,” Liam said as we all smiled.
“Zee, you ok, babe?” Louis asked, walking us into the living room so Niall wouldn’t hear.
“I’m scared. He’s the smallest in his group. He can’t speak properly. He's so fragile,” I panicked, starting to cry.
“Oh love, it’s okay to be scared, we all are, but it’s only for a day,” Louis said, calming me down.
“We’re just sending him today to see if he likes it,” Louis added.
“I just don’t want to see him get hurt,” I admitted.
“He’s so strong babe, he’ll be okay,” Louis said before Niall came running in.
“Dee, time go?” Niall asked as I looked at my watch.
When did it turn 8:30?
“Yeah baby boy,” I replied before we all rushed to get ready and leave.
It only took us 10 minutes to reach Niall’s school, where Lou and Lux were waiting.
“Good morning lads, are you ready to go in Ni?” Louis asked once we all climbed out the van.
“Yeah,” Niall replied, not looking up.
“Ni, what’s wrong?” Liam asked, crouching down to Niall’s height.
“Stay with you,” Niall cried, hugging Liam.
“Aww buddy, if you hate it, you can stay with us, but let’s give it a go,” Liam said.
“Okay,” Niall said, walking over to Lux and holding her hand.
“Let’s go?” Harry cheered us following Lou to the classroom, where we said goodbye to Niall.
“What do we do now?” I asked the others.
“I know what we can do,” Louis winked, making us laugh.
“Someone’s horny,” Liam giggled.
“Your giggle is so cute,” I said, which Liam blushed at.
The day went really slow until we had to pick Niall up.
When we picked Niall up, he was very quiet and didn’t really talk, which worried me.
“Ni, come here, buddy,” I said, smiling.
“I'm sorry,” Niall cried, running to me.
“What for?” Louis asked.
“Hate it,” Niall told us.
“Why buddy?” Liam asked.
“People hate Ni,” Niall admitted.
“Who’s been mean to you/” Harry asked, getting angry.
“Boys in class,” Niall cried.
“He’s not going back,” I looked at the others, nodding their heads in agreement.
“We won’t send you again, baby,” I sadly smiled, calming Niall down.
“How about pizza and stitch?” Louis suggested.
“Yes Pwease,” Niall said.
Once Niall went to bed, we all agreed Niall wouldn’t be going to school again until his teenage years.
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