Niall's POV-
Seeing Paris and Harry together and actually talking sorta broke me in the inside. I know she's in complete love with him and that's the reason why I will never tell her how I feel about her. The whole time Harry would make her smile or something, at a certain point a tear rolled down her face.
Seeing him cup her cheek like that made me feel worse since I know I could have been the one to do that and make her smile the way he did.
Sadly that won't be me and she will never see me the way she sees Harry and that's the reality I need to get to understand.
Harry and her are opposite from each other but some how we all know their meant to be. Zayn also seemed to get some sorta of feeling when he saw them talking and what not. The smile across his face faded as soon as he saw them.
To what I know he doesn't like Paris but it seems like it. He also has more chances with Paris than I ever will have especially since Paris had a crush on him. Either way I'm screwed and that's why I should just give up on her and move on..
That's best..
Zayn's POV-
" Zayn!" I heard a sweet voice call my name.
" Hi" It was Paris
At the moment I wasn't really in the mood to talk to her. After history class I saw her and Harry together talking, flirting, what the hell they were doing, it made me mad.
Harry has probably been a dumbass to me since I met him earlier this summer. Cindy dumped me for him and then they fucked or some shit, he basically stole my girl.
The fight from not long ago was something unexpected and the reason be hide it I wouldn't know. All I ever said was that Paris liked a lot of guys in the past and he just got up and started hitting.
I wouldn't understand why the hell he would even care. It ain't like him and Paris are nothing but strangers really so fuck, that makes no sense.
Either way I don't like him being close to Paris. It's like some how he'll hurt her, it's just a urge I have inside but I don't know why it just a feeling that I have.
Paris has grown to mean something like my best friend and I don't want some douche bag like Harry hurting her. I know he will too I mean it's like the only thing he cares about is himself so why even think twice about that.
One thing is I have to I will keep him away from her and that's one thing I'll keep in mind..
Paris's POV -
After History, I didn't see Harry for the rest of the day. I spent most of the day with Niall, Zayn and Hallie but Niall and Zayn were pretty quiet and that isn't normal. During lunch they barely talked and then Hallie left to the bathroom to fix her makeup and to use the bathroom. They both attacked me with comments and question about Harry.
Zayn was the one who doesn't know anything that has happened between me and Harry and it's gonna stay like that unless Niall or Hallie say something.
" Listen you need to stay away from him. He's just gonna hurt you, you need to understand that." Zayn's words actually got to me more than I thought.
" We are just friends now it ain't like nothing is gonna happen and nothing will ever happen. So don't worry okay?"
" What do you mean now. Where y'all more than friends before?" Zayn's tone was now harsh and loud.
" We were never nothing more than friends.. We weren't even friends, okay?"
" Whatever.."
I look over to Niall and he's gaze is on me and I instantly know that he knows I'm lying but I really am not. Me and Harry never even were friends it was just a jump start, it's confusing.
Me and Niall stare at each other as we were having a conversation through our eyes or something. Zayn was just eating and it was complete silence making things weird. Thankfully Hallie came back all excited for some reason.
" Guys guess what?" She said with a huge smile
" You finally gave in and fucked Michael in a bathroom stall.." Zayn says with a mouthful of pizza
" You are stupid, no! But he talked to me, OMG he voice is.. Just so hot."
Michael was one of Hallie's mini crushes. Every time she saw him she would blush or something, the only reason she even laid eyes on him was to try to make Niall jealous but that wasn't working that well since Niall didn't seem to care and Michael paid no attention to her really.
He's one of the popular football players and most girls go after him. He's attractive but a total dick, most of his friends say the same thing but a lot of girls like him anyway.
Zayn knows about Hallie's feelings towards to Michael because he went through my phone one day and saw the messages between me and Hallie.Thankfully he didn't read the messages between me and Niall or me and Amber. From there on I would be dead.
" You need to calm your tits. You know he likes someone right?" Niall says causing me and Zayn to giggle since he sorta did sound jealous
" Well does it look like I care?" Hallie snapped
" You should!" He shouts
" Alright y'all two stop. Don't cause a fight over something this pathetic." I say stopping the small argument.
" Y'all are like a couple. Always fighting and crap." Zayn says.
" No one was talking to you." Hallie says annoyed
" Someone's on their period.."
" Your mom is on her period!"
" Made she is she wasn't in a good mood this morning.."
We all laugh expect for Hallie and soon the bell rings . After school me and Zayn walk together all the way to the parking lot and then he left to go home. I walk alone to my car and the black car next to me was still parked there.
I walk to the back of my car and without noticing anyone I begin to put my stuff in the trunk. As I take my phone and wallet out my purse I feel someone pop my side.
At first I would expect it to be Zayn but when I turned around there he was with a big smile across his face and his eyes bright green.. Making my world stop spinning..
Instantly
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Trouble Maker..
FanfictionHow can one fall in love with someone like him? Stalking you, following you, causing trouble in your life. Will Paris be able to over come him or will she fall deeply in love for him as he claims to love her.? Find out by reading trouble maker..