Fools In Love *Ziall Fanfiction* (Finished)

Chapter 5

Niall's P.O.V.:
I awoke to a loud bang. "What's going on?" I mumbled as I slowly sat up to see where I was. The class room? What?

"You fell asleep after Mr. Brendon stomped out of the room." Liam whispered quickly. I now looked confused as to what had awoken me to the front of the class. Where Mr. Brendon was standing in new trousers. And he looked so mad.

"Listen up class!" He shouted.  "Ooh. Someone's moody." Louis whispered from behind in my ear.
"You too Louis! ... Since I don't really know who put the glue on my chair and I know nobody's going to confess... I decided that you all have to do a presentation about the life in England in the 18th century. You'll have three weeks and will be working with a partner", he looked grimly at us,"Partners that I will assign." Everyone in class groaned and looked angrily at me and Louis. Of course everybody knew it was us. Who else would have done that? But no-one would really hold a grudge against us, because they loved our pranks. That sounded a bit selfish, but true.

Mr. Brendon began to tell us who was ging to be paired up with who. "Kinney and Tomlinson, Henderson and Olsen, Styles and Payne, Horan and Malik, ..." He went on and on. But it was so damn obvious that he separated only me and Louis from our friends! He knows it was us wo put the glue on his chair! But he didn't have proof. Now Louis had to hold a presentation with Brian and I had to do with ...

WAIT! WHAT??? Didn't he say Malik??? As in Zayn Malik?! Holy sh*t!
I looked at Harry, Liam and Louis. They were already staring sympathically at me. I turned my glance to Zayn who was also looking at me.

"What is this? The 'lets all stare at Niall day' ", I said to them annoyed. They all turned and I heard Harry murmur under his breath:"Looks like someone's on their period." - "I heard that you prick!" I hit him in the head. Why did they always make fun of me? And only me...

Guess that's what best friends are there for. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Zayn smirking at me.
Great. I just hoped he wouldn't make fun of me too. That would be just lovely!

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After school I went hurriedly over to Zayn, who was to my luck still standing by his locker.
"Hey Niall." He said with a slight smirk. Oh hell no. Don't tell me he remembered Harry's friendly remark about me.
Ugh... Screw my life.

"Hey. I wanted to ask you when we should start working on our project." I said. He shut his lockerdoor and leaned casually against it, smirking again at me. "Then ask." Cheeky one aren't we.

I groaned in annoyance. "When do you want to start working on the project with me?" I asked slowly. "I don't know. You could come over to my place." He said satisfied with himself that he made me annoyed. "When?" -"How about now?" This boy sure as hell got a lot of confidence. "Okay, sure." I replied trying to sound at least just half as confident as him. No such luck. I sounded like a geek. But then again, I always sounded like a geek.

Zayn started walking towards the entrance of the school. Couldn't he wait? I stumbled after him looking over my shoulder behind me to see Liam and Harry standing there, mouths hanging wide open. I just shrugged my shoulders at them and walked with Zayn out of the school.
Good lord, what have I gotten myself into?
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