Fools In Love *Ziall Fanfiction* (Finished)

Chapter 9

[A/N: finally a longer chapter again :D ]


Niall's P.O.V.:
I finally listened to what the boys told me. I didn't talk to Zayn in a week. I even ignored his texts. Not that it were many. But still.
I kept hearing wild rumours about him. Some of them were just rediculous. I heard that he slept with Ms. Dawson. I swear that was a lie.
Even IF he as sleeping around he would definatly NOT choose Ms. Dawson. She was like 80 or something. Okay she was in her 60s, but I doubt he would do that when he could just go in the next club and get a blonde, tall, gorgous girl with killer legs. I mean, who wouldn't sleep with him. If I were a girl I'd totally tap that. Okay just kidding. But really if the girls at our school weren't so afraid of him they would surely be all over him. Not even the Harry believed in those kind of rumours.

And then there were the rumours that had a higher possibility of being true. The ones about him beating up other people. And these rumours sadly were not false. I even saw it once with my own eyes. It was truly horrific. That's why I stayed away from him. But I still had to finish that project with him. We had only half of it done when we were at his house.

I was currently sitting in History class. Oh joy! Notice the sarcasm there, please. I was just staring poutside the window thinking about everything and nothing.

Liam was better now, I think. He didn't think that much of Danielle anymore. Me, Louis and Harry have kept him pretty busy this week, even they noticed eventually that something was up with him. After he spilled the beans, we didn't even give him enough time to mourn about her.
Louis was his normal self being all hyper whilest Harry has gone complete mental. Seriously it was not funny. He was always giddy and fussy about everything. He couldn't even stand still for one minute. Even now he was hysterically laughing with Louis behind me.
Mr. Brendon didn't seem to mind at all. He just kept on rambling about today's big topic, the Phillipines. Hurray! ...Not.

I looked to where Zayn sat near Harry and Louis. He was just looking outside the window. Like myself just a few minutes ago. He didn't seem to pay any attention to the lesson either.

He tried talking to me once or twice after I didn't answer his texts. But I managed to sneak out of the uncomfortable situation by pretending not to hear him or pretending that I got a phone call.

My thoughts were cut short by the voice of Mr. Brendon who now spoke louder than before and was suprisingly standing right before my desk.
"Niall, could you please tell me who the current president of the Philippines is?" He asked his voice drained with fake politeness.

I didn't even try to look like I was thinking about it, because lets just face it, I really SUCK at History. I lost the hope years ago, so where was the point? As long as I didn't fail in my other classes I should be fine.

"If you really wanna know it why don't you ask someone who knows the answer?" I ask him gesturing to the many hands that were raised. 
Thanks guys you make me look even more stupid than I am.

"Dan?" Mr. Brendon ask a boy with black hair and nerd glasses on even though he wasn't that much of a nerd. He just knew his stuff.
"It's Benigno Aquino III." He calmly stated.

Mr. Brendon looked back at me again.
"How should I of known that?" I was a bit offended. "You can't expect from me to know something like that." I protested but Mr. Brendon cut me off. "Yes I can. I mentioned it just 10 seconds before I asked you." There was his filthy grin again. Nobody want to see his teeth. Sheesh...

"You are a very sneaky guy, Mr. Brendon. Someday I'll get you back. I swear." The class snickered. And me and Louis and Harry high-fived each other. As I turned to Liam and went to high-five him too, he turned demonstratively away from me and pretended not to know me.
How nice...
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