All these lives (Ziall and Sterek)

Chapter 1

Niall's P.O.V

The first day of school, at a new school, with no friends and in a new city, my family moved from Ireland yesterday into Beacon Hills, I don't know why though, I was happy in Ireland.

I just know today is going to be horrible, I can feel it. I mean why would it be good, especially since I know absolutely no-one. Anyway.

I walked to school, as my mum and dad are away to a conference, to hopefully get the promotion they deserve, I really love my parents. When I came out to them that I was gay, they fully supported me and said that they would love me no matter what.

Even thinking back to that day makes me cry with happiness. When I got to school, I went to the receptionist and told her I was knew. She smiled, flirtingly,

"Darling, I will take you to your class, don't you worry," she drawled, I blinked,

"I'm gay, by the way." She froze then smiled and gave my hand a squeeze,

"Good for you," she said and then showed me the way, she seems nice but why did she feel the need to flirt with me, I mean come on I'm not even good looking. I sighed and walked into my class, holding the time table the receptionist gave me, Miss Edwards was her name.

I awkwardly walked into the room, the teacher looked up and grinned, he was tall, with funky hair and stubble, he looked quite young and was fit, I didn't mean that in a romantic way!!

"You must be Niall!" He exclaimed, I nodded shly,

"Take a seat beside Stiles," he said, I blinked, he laughed and apologised,

"Stiles Stilinksi, put your hand up!" Immediately a hand went up near the back, I headed towards it and sat down, then turned to look at Stiles. He had, light brown hair that stuck up in the middle, he had brown eyes and white pale skin.

"Hey, dude." He greeted, holding his hand up as a wave, I nodded,

""You're Niall Horan right?" He asked,

"Yep, that's me, and your Stiles Stilinksi," I replied, he nodded and looked me over, I suddenly felt uncomfortable, not with him, just the way I chose to dress. I went red, then turned to look at the teacher, who was grinning still.

"My name is Mr Carton, I will be your wonderful history teacher for the year, its not a very enjoyable subject but I promise you I will make it be fun," he declared, I couldn't help but smile, he seems like a fun teacher. The class flew in, I looked down at my timetable to see that I was on music next, Stiles looked over my shoulder.

"Bummer, I'm in Biology next, sit next me at lunch, later dude!" He shouted as he ran to Biology, I arrived at Music and sat down at the back, our teacher came in and saw me immediately, she smiled,

" Hello, my name is Miss Mc'Coy, I'm you music teacher, how are you finding your morning here so far?"

Wow so far the teachers here are very welcoming and kind,

"Fine, Miss, I love music so I cant wait to get started," I blurted out, she smiled,

"Do you play any instruments?" She asks gently,

"The guitars and I write songs to go along," I fumble with my fingers as the class had filled in by now and were watching curiously.

"Oh! Splendid, so you sing then?" She asked excitedly, I nod. She looks around and spots a guitars,

" Do you mind playing something then?" She asks, I'm horrified but don't want to say no, my face turns bright red as I take the guitar and start to play my favourite song,

 Disenchanted by My Chemical Romance.

Well I was there on the day,

They sold the cause for the queen.

And when the lights all went out,

We watched our lives on the screen.

I hate the ending myself but it started with an alright scene.

I stopped, I didn't want to do this anymore, Its my first day for flip sake, I look down,

"That was brilliant Niall, well done" I hear Miss Mc'Coy say,

"You can be pairs with Zayn Malik, sit over there beside him, the one with raven hair." She explains and gestures to where he was.

I started walking towards him, he looked up and flashed a smile at me, my heart immediately stopped beating, he was the most gorgeous looking guy I have ever seen, his tan features, raven black hair, his warm chocolate brown eyes. He was the definition of perfect. I blushed, when I realised I was staring, I quickly sat down with a small smile,

"Hey," he muttered, I noticed he was on his phone, then he looked up and froze. He stared at me for five minutes and then stopped,

"Sorry, hey I heard you singing, your really talented mate," he told me, I shook my head but smiled at the compliment.

"My name's Zayn," he continued, holding his hand out, I took it to shake, when sparks literally shot out, he pulled back faster than I could.

'Uh, nice to meet you I'm Niall," I heard my thick Irish accent come through badly, he grinned at that, then looked back at his phone.

At the end of class, the teacher told us that in our pairs, we had to come up with a duet song, to perform on front of the class in two weeks. Everyone groaned, including me. I stood up and walked out of the room, hurringly so I couldn't be stopped. I looked at my timetable and saw it was Chemistry next, then lunch.

I headed to chemistry and walked into the classroom, the teacher there, looked at me and said,

"You're Mr Horan, correct?"

"Um yes sir," I replied, he nodded and told me to sit down anywhere, I didn't recognise Stiles or Zayn, so I sat down at the back on my own. Okay, I hate this class, it's so boring and I cant even understand a word of what Mr Davis is talking about, by the time class ended, I was almost asleep. I arrived quickly to the lunch hall and spotted Stiles who gestured for me to go over to him, so I did.

AUTHOR NOTE

I know its short but I just want to see if anyone would read it or if it sounds like it would be good enough to read.