Too much love (Zarry Ziam Zouis Ziall)

Chapter 2

Zayns POV

Todays the first day of teaching at a all boys in London. I didn't originally live in London i'm from Bradford i moved just for this job which some people may find really stupid but i think it's worth it.

I start to walk into the school gates where i see two boys staring at me like two birds of prey. I glance at them while walking up the steps of the school i turn back around seeing the two boys still eye fucking me as i walked past i decided i'd be cheeky and smile at the two unnamed boys.

The school seems quite nice. I haven't seen anything horrific yet. Thank god.

I walk over to my new class room. settling my stuff on my desk. I look around thinking in matter of minutes I'm going to have a full class of teenage boys in here. I'm starting to get nervous. I'll be fine i hope.

*Bell rings*

Oh crap no turning back now Malik.

some of the Students enter the room rushing in and taking a seat i give them a warm smile as they look ridiculously nervous and panicked even more than me.

I think everyone is here so i start my speech to introduce myself.

"Hello i'm Mr Malik i'm yo-" I get rudely interrupted by 3 boys laughing as they walk into my class room.

"HAAh what the fuck mate?"The one with curly hair says.

"Sit down now I'll speak with you three after class" I say trying to sound strict..But i don't think it worked.

"Who are you?"The boy with shaved head said looking at me with a hint of interest in his eyes,

They all make there way over too the back of the room.I look around to see the other boys look terrified. I guess these three are going to be trouble.

"I said before i got rudely interrupted by you, I'm Mr Malik your new English teacher"

They just stare at me. Man these three are very intimidating when they want to be.

"Right i want you to say your name and a fact about you" i say sitting on my desk.

"Who wants to go first?" I say looking at the students....Nothing this is going to be harder than i thought.

"You" The one with the curly hair said. He's cocky....I like it..Wait shut up he's a student.

Harrys POV

I wait for his answer. He smiles to himself and opens his mouth to speak.

"Well you already know my name Curly It's Mr Malik"  He says playfully. I like him. i think my pants just got tighter.

"Yea i do but not your real one babe" . He laughs and rolls his eyes turning his head to the fount of the class asking them there name which there very reluctant to do so.

"Oi he's hot man" I hear Liam say to Louis

"I know mate look at his ass..fuck" I couldn't help but look at his fuckableness.

"You. Whats your real name Curly?" I turn my head in the direction of the person we were just talking about.

"Harry but you can call me Sexy" I say full of my self.

Lucy <3

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