I'm...what?! (Ziall au Mpreg)

Chapter 1

Zayn's pov.

Stupid Niall. Stupid teacher. Stupid everyone. I hate everyone and everything in this world, except my best friends, and my sisters of course. I may be a bad boy, but I still love my sisters. Not my parents. They're never here so why like them. I hate them.

"Zayn buddy. You look mad." I looked at Harry, and punched his arm.

"Of course I'm angry you dip wad. That Horan kid got me in trouble." Harry chuckled.

"To be honest, we were going to get in trouble anyways." I punched his arm again, and he punched mine back.

"Fuck you Haz." I muttered. I lit a drag, and took a puff. I handed Harry the lighter and a drag, and he lit it too. "Want one Michael?" He nodded, and Harry handed him the lighter, and I handed him a drag.

"Smokings bad dip shits!" I looked and saw Horan and his friends. But I know it wasn't him who spoke, because it wasn't his voice. More of a girls voice.

"You're right Perrie. They are dip shits." The two girls high fived.

"Shut it you two. If they wanna die, let them." Liam, I think, said.

"Liam, how could you say that. No one deserves to die. You're not getting it tonight." Louis, I think I don't know there names!, said.

"Why are you always talking about your sex life!" Horan yelled. I have to admit, their conversations are never boring. Quite entertaining the least.

"Because who else is going to. Perrie and Jade are both single, and you never got laid." Niall gave him the birdie, and stormed away.

"Fuck you Lou!" I laughed as he walked past. He turned to me, and sneered. "Fuck you too Malik."

"Fuck you too snow white." He blushed deeply.

"Fuck my pale skin." He muttered, and stormed and away. Harry, Michael, and I laughed at him.

"Totally needed that laugh." Michael said. We all agreed.

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Finally, schools over! I mounted my bike, and rode off to my house. But I stopped when I saw this kid running into the street.

"Hey kid!" But before I could do anything, a car came straight at him. I quickly got off my bike, and pushed him out of the way. The car stopped, and out came a worried man.

"Oh god, is he okay." I heard a cough, and looked down. Da fuck? Did I just save Blondie. I quickly got up.

"Uh, sorry." I held my hand out, and he took it, standing up.

"I'm fine sir. Maybe just a few scratches, but a few band aids could fix that." Niall said. The man sighed.

"Thank god. I have to go. But I'm terribly sorry." Niall placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Its fine. You can go. I'll be fine." He gave him a warm smile , and we watched as the man drove away. "Uh, sorry for making you worry. You can go now if you want." He looked down at his feet, and I chuckled.

"Well, I couldn't really let you just die. That would make me heartless." He looked up, smiling.

"Uh, yeah. I gotta go. Kinda in a hurry." He ran off, but I saw a faint blush on his cheeks. Weird. I mounted my bike turning on the motor, driving off.