Te Amo (A Zustin Meiber Fanfic...)

1. New Boy

"ZAYN JAVADD! IF YOU DON'T MOVE YOUR ASS, I WILL COME AND DRAG YOU DOWN!"

There's my queue to get up. But I don't want to get up mom! NOOOO! I tried to ignore her and snuggled deeper into my duvet.

Suddenly, there was an icy splash, soaking me. Well, that woke me up.

"Geez woman! A simple tug on the arm would have done!" I grumbled, peeling my shirt off.

My mom stood above me, holding a bucket and sporting a satisfied smirk.

"Whatever. Just hurry up or you'll be late." With that she waltzed out of my room.

Weeeell, time to get ready for my first day in hell.

Stumbling out of my pajama bottoms and boxers, I pushed myself into the shower. I took my sweet time inside, shampooing and lathering until I was sure my skin would get pruned.

Showers were my thang. Pretty soon, my bathroom got steamed up and I forced myself to leave.

Pushing my glasses up my nose, i grabbed my gel. Without my glasses I was pretty much blind. I gelled up my hair in my nerdy quiff, and dressed myself decently. A fedora, cardigan and jeans should do it. I grabbed my bag and iPhone. Giving my bed one last regretful stare, I kissed the headboard.

"See you after school my dear bed." I sighed and ran downstairs.

It was my first day in a new school, new city, new country and new state.

I don't even know why we are here. Like we are just here for some stupid job. Which my father doesn't even have yet! He has to do the stupid interview first.

So stuffing a waffle in my face, I started my walk to school. Why? Because we didn't have a car yet. I wasn't to hung over about my social status because I had learned to accept I would never be a football player or even popular. So while I strung down low, everyone else strung up there. I sighed and plugged in my headphones, Chris Brown filling my ears.

I think my jaw hit the ground when I reached the school because of how big it was. Seriously, it was fucking huge! The schools in Bradford looked like houses compared to this one. Hesitantly, I started walking towards the door. It was around October, because my family decided to show up late, so there were pumpkins and witches decorating the front steps.

I clutched the strap of my bag, and opened the door.

It was empty. Like everyone had already gone to class. Oh god, I was late, on my first day! But you couldn't blame me, could you? I was suffering from extreme jet lag! Ah forget it! I have to think up a valid excuse. I walked like an idiot until I reached a sign that said 'ALL VISITORS NEED TO GET A DAY PASS AT THE OFFICE' and then pointed to the direction in which the office was. Smiling, I picked up my pace.

"May I help you?" Her name plate read Mrs. Rogers.

"Y-yes. Z-Zayn Malik! I'm n-new." I stuttered. Great, 5 minutes inside and you already look like a fool.

She started typing at the computer before walking to the printer.

"Here's your schedule and locker combo, your first class is Biology so I suggest you scoot. Mr. Payne doesn't wait for anyone." Mrs. Rogers said, giving me a slight

smile.

I nodded and ran out as quickly as possible, hitting my head on the door in the process. There was a guy, walking outside who saw my little embarrassing moment and looked at me with an amused expression. His sandy brown hair fell into his eyes a little, and felt my face flare up. He raised an eyebrow and winked before quickly leaving. Now my face was really on fire I am so sure of it. That bucket of water my mother had this morning would be helpful right now.