Revenge of The Nerds (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Four

Harry's POV

It's terrible how Zayn doubts himself, I know everyone has doubts, I mean only a really confident person doesn't have doubts, right? Enough about doubts, back to Zayn. He shouldn't feel that way, he's a total package. He's a good looking fellow, he's smart, artistic, and he wears his heart up his sleeve. I think Perrie would totally go for him... If she wasn't taken by Ryan.

"So you don't want anything to do with getting set up either huh?" Zayn asks

"Uh, not really, anyways I've been too busy, I don't have time for games" I answer

"What have you been doing, that you're so busy" he asks. I knew this question would come up eventually. Should I at least tell him what I'm doing? For now I decide against it.

"Uh you know, the usual. Homework, studying and stuff" I shrug

"Oh okay" he doesn't ask any farther and I am thankful.

I may or may not have slightly lied to Zayn right now. Want to know why? Well... I've been going to the gym...to work out. To box. The idea of me working out and box came from my dad. It all started that day when Trevor beat me up for not doing his homework.

Flashback

"Wait! Did they call my mum?" I freeze, they all look at each other and all shrug except for Zayn.

"Umm I think so" Zayn says

"Damn it, oh well" my mum is probably freaking out

"How much have I missed since I've been unconscious?" I ask

"Well were in lunch right now, so you've missed four classes" Niall answers

"Woah, that long. Did you guys ge-" Louis cuts me off

"Yes we got your homework" Louis says

"Okay, good" we walk out of the nurses office and pass by the Dean's office.

I see Trevor sitting down, he looks up and flips me off "LOSER!" he whispers loudly to me.

I look away, damn it I will be getting hell even worse than before I assume. I sigh and snap out of my thoughts and focus on the boys conversion.

"We need to do something about this" Louis says

"I've had enough of their crap" my Irish mate says

Oh this conversion, about trying change things around here for us, since freshmen year we've been the 'Nerds' or 'Losers' etc. it's the same old conversion every time something like this happens.

"It's our Senior year, it needs to be great" Louis says

"We need someone to help us out" Niall suggests

"Someone cool" Zayn smirks

"Someone cool that will be willing to help us out" I speak up

"But who will that be, no one here is all buddy, buddy with us to help us" Niall frowns

"We need to find our guy" Louis looks around.

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The last bell finally rings, we get to go home. All I can think about is my mum, her telling me that I should just transfer to another school and what not. But what's the point, knowing how bad it is I've stayed for the past three years. And I wouldn't want to leave the boys either.

Instead of seeing my mum waiting outside, it's my dad that is waiting in his car. Oh, yeah I stay over at his flat today, right I forgot. I must've hit my head that bad that I forgot.