Angel's POV
I'm currently in my dorm, still not moving on about what I saw, or should I say, who I saw, right before I close my eyes to sleep last night. I still keep wondering. How on earth did that happen? How on earth did he came in here?
When I woke up, I immediately checked the door if I forgot to lock it, but, it still looks the same when I secured it before I sleep. Am I overthinking this? It's just that ... Ugh! Maybe I am. Maybe, it was just a dream. I'm just too tired last night, that even Zayn got in my hallucination.
But seriously, I can't get him out of my mind.
The bell suddenly rang, and I hurriedly got out of my dorm and run to my first class. Literature. Mr. Montgomery might be a not so strict teacher when in class, but with time? Well, let's just put it to the point that he doesn't like wasting time.
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As I entered the room, eyes were on me. So is Zayn's which made me feel uncomfortable.
"Good morning, classmates. Good morning, Mr. Montgomery! I'm sorry I'm late." I greeted them nervously. Still, eyes are on me. I hate this. I really hate being the center of attraction. What am i? A celebrity or something?
I looked at Zayn. Well, he's looking outside the window again. As always. "It's okay. But, next time, try not to be late again." Mr. Montgomery said, motioning to my seat. I immediately walked to my seat and flip the pages of my textbook.
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I'm on my way to the cafeteria when someone suddenly calls my name. When I looked behind me, I saw Harry running past the crowd. I felt a little happy feeling his presence.
"Mind if I join you for lunch?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck.
I just shook my head. "Not at all." I said then we walked to the cafeteria.
While on our way, I saw Zayn looking, glaring, on our direction. I was shocked when I realized he was glaring at me. I couldn't stop my pounding heart. Should I switch direction? Or should I just continue walking and don't mind whatever he's thinking? I can't do that. Well, not to Zayn.
I was awoken from my reverie when Harry suddenly bump me sidewards which made me trip a little but managed to gain my balance. I glared at him, making him raise his hands in surrender.
"Okay, sorry. it's just that, you seemed to be thinking about something very problematic." He teased.
When I looked at the direction where I saw Zayn, he wasn't there. Not anymore. I walked forward without even giving the proper response for Harry's statement.
"Hey!" Harry once again, bumped me but this time, I fell to the ground. "Oh, fuck! Sorry! I didn't mean to ..." I raised my hand gesturing him to stop. "Oh sure you did not." He held my hand and helped me stood up. "Well, atleast not to knock you down." he said.
Harry is such a joker. He never failed to make me laugh ever since we met. He's such a good company to be with. He himself can make a very suitable riddance of boredom whenever he wanted to.
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We're now in the Cafeteria. Harry grabbed my wrist, and leads me to a table full of handsome guys. "Well, Angel, this is my team. Team? This is Angel. My acquaintance." He introduced, likewise.
"Oh. Hi, Angel! I'm --"
"Liam." I cutted him off. Course' I know him. He's the boyfriend of my bestfriend for Pete's sake. He just winked at me.
"Hey, Angel! Do you like carrots?" The boy with brown hair and blue eyes, asked. Making all of us laugh. "Love 'em." I said, truthfully. "Ahh, I love you already. By the way, the name's Louis." He stood up leaning forward. Pouting his lips and closing his eyes, his face is getting nearer and nearer with mine. Thanks to Harry, he sat down again. Harry smacked his head.
"What was that for?" Louis asked while rubbing his head. "For being you, you perv!" Harry said angrily.
Then, they all motioned to the boy with blonde hair and also bright blue eyes, who was busy playing with his phone.
"Well, I'm hungry." he said. Once again, we laughed. "Well, quite a rare name. Very well. It's nice to meet you, Hungry!" I said. He then frowned. "What?" Okay now we get it. He was not paying attention to all of us a while ago making him a little lost with our topic.
"Uh, we were trying to introduce ourselves with little miss doll here, you moron." Louis said rolling his eyes. "Oh, sorry. The name's Niall 'Handsome' Horan." He finally said. He stood up and kissed my cheek making me blush a little.
"Uh, guys can we eat here with you?" Harry asked. Louis scoffed, "As if you don't really spend lunch here with us.""Sure. Just pick your seat. Except this one (He pointed to the seat beside him). This one's taken." He said. "You can sit here beside me, love!" Louis insisted tapping the chair beside him.
I then took the seat beside Louis. "Hey! Aren't you my classmate at Chemistry class?" Louis asked as I sat down beside him. I thought of it first before I answer him. "Yeah." Yeah, I remember. He sat beside me. The boy who always sleeps in Mrs. Thompson's class.
"Maybe we could go there together. It's after our lunch break, yeah?" He asked again, stuffing broccoli in his mouth. I just nodded at him and waited for our order to come.
A few moments later, Pearl came towards us. Giving Liam a kiss before sitting down beside him. "Hi, Gel! Guess you've met the boys." Pearl said, grinning. "Uh-huh." I simply said. "Oh, what's taking him so long?" Louis chimed in in an irritating tone.
" Oh, there he is!" Niall said. We all followed his gaze and saw Zayn walking towards our table. "What took you so long?" Louis asked impatiently. Zayn stood tall infront of our table. "Where do I sit?" He asked making all of them laugh. "Well, on the vacant seat of course. You can't sit on my lap right now you know? Pearl might get jealous." Liam joked making them all laugh once again. While I just sat there, and feeling the unusual feeling I get when Zayn's around. I call it ... The Zayn feeling. Brilliant, isn't it? Well, I made it up myself.
Zayn and I both made a short eye-to-eye contact before he takes his seat beside me. The Zayn feeling kept on rising and rising. I suddenly remembered what happened last night. Or maybe in my dream. Zayn was there. I know he is. I can never get wrong on recognizing anyone. Especially him.
I was awoken from my reverie when Zayn suddenly cleared his throat. I looked at him. "Staring is rude, you know." Zayn whispered, not even looking at me. "I wasn't." I said simply, defending myself. "Oh, yeah? Then what are you doing?" Zayn said again, making me dumbfounded. Damn you, Gel! It's just a simple question. Why aren't you answering?
"Told you, you were." He said again, still not looking at me. Should I tell him? About who I saw last night in my dorm? That was completely locked and with no way to be entered except for really barging in? No. Not a good idea. It was just a dream, okay? Calm down.
"Quite a good hobby you got there." He chimed. I looked at him in confusion. He just let out a soft chuckle which made everyone look at us.
A/N: Well, the next chapters will get a little exciting ^___^ Just a little so don't expect too good. Okay? Don't want to disappoint you. But, I'll do my very best! ^___^ Thank you. And, please don't forget to VOTE.COMMENT.SHARE!
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