Fools In Love *Ziall Fanfiction* (Finished)

Chapter 10

(A/N: another chapter :D)



Niall's P.O.V.:
After school was finally over I walked to my locker to put my things back. The other boys were already gone. Of course they wouldn't wait for me.
There were only a few students left in the hallway.

As I arrived at my locker and was just about to put my stuff in it, it was shut directly before my nose.
I looked up in the angry face of Zayn Malik. Uh oh...

"Why are you ignoring me?" I didn't know what to say. What was I supposed to say? Oh my god, I'm in deep sh*t. What am I gonna do? He's angry ... at ME. Should I run? Dear lord, please help me.

"I ask you a question." He was standing intimidatingly before me. Why did I have to be so small?
"Uh... uhm..." I tried to say something, but my mouth closed immediatly shut when I looked at his angry expression again.

"Well?" He urged. I tried to bring my focuse of his face so I could form a proper sentence in my head.
"I... uh... Can you... please leave me alone?" I became suddnly very interisted in my shoes. Why did I have to be so stupid? Why couldn't I be more confident towards him? I mean, come on. I'm as intimidating as a freaking baby penguin. I was told that many times already, believe me.

"Why would I do that? Did I o something wrong?" I heard him suddenly say. I quickly looked up and saw that he was confused. What? Now I'm confused.  "Wellllll..." I dragged the word along my tongue, "You... uh..." God, how should I say this without making him angry? "It's just... you've been getting in fights lately and ..." - "So you are scared of me?" He finished my sentence.

I nodded hesistantly and tried looking at everything but his face. "You don't need to be afraid of me. These blokes provoked me. I wouldn't  get in a fight with anyone without a good reason to it. You know I'm not as bad as everyone thinks I am. I just get annoyed like everyone else sometimes. It's not my fault that everyone thinks they have to provoke me or something."

I looked suprised at him. So in the end I was  maybe right after all? "So... you're not like gonna eat me up?" I asked perplex.
He chuckled. "No. Why would I? Even if you annoyed me, I don't think I would be able to. No offence but... you don't really look threatening to me."

I sighed, half relieved half irritated. "So it's okay for you to irritate people, but if people annoy you you're you have the right to beat them up?"
He had this amused glint in his eyes again. "I know you wouldn't fight back. Even if you tried you wouldn't stand a chance.  Besides, I like annoying you, it's fun to see you all worked up."

"I hate you" I muttered and opened my locker, this time I did get to put my things in it.
"Ouch." He pretended to look offended. I shut my locker again an turned to him. He just smiled at me. "Don't be so happy. You don't deserve to be so happy." I growled at him. He leaned against the locker next to mine.

"We still have to finish the project, remember?" I nodded. "So how about we go to your's?" He asked.
I thought about it for a second.  I didn't have anything planned today so I might as well. And I didn't think he was going to do anything to me. If he wanted to hurt me, he would have done so a long time ago.

"Seeing as my friends already ditched me I don't really have anything to do. But I'm warning you my parents and brotherare there, so I can't guarantee that your sanity stays undamaged." I said.
And we got on our way together. This is gonna get embarassing. My family always thought it was a great idea to humiliate me in front of my friend.
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