One Direction Imagines

The Bad Boy Is Nice? (A Zayn Imagine)

((((THIS WILL BE IN A FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW (YOURS) SO HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT)))
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He stared at me. He must think I'm a freak with no life. Just constantly drawing and doing nothing more. He always has his pose of guys when all I have is this sketch book and my friend, Danielle. I wish he'd notice me. I dream about him all night long and if we'd be together. But in reality, he's just another bad boy and makes fun of people. There's no hope in us ever being together. I'm a loser with glasses and suspenders. I sit alone in the back of the class. I asnwer all the teachers questions if I can. I'm super smart. He's the popular boy with the leather jacket. He skips class all the time. He doesn't talk to losers like me. 

The bell rang, signalling next period. I have to walk past Zayn! I started getting butterflies in my stomach. I was, as usual, the first person out of class but not today. Zayn tripped me before I was able to reach the front of the class. I fell and my books were flying foward. I sighed and picked up my things as everyone laughed. 

I walked out the door in anger and fustrasion and ran to the cafeteria for lunch. There I met up with my friend Holly and we went to go get seats in the back of the cafeteria. We were waiting for Sam, our friend, to show up when instead, Zayn appeared.

"Hi. Are you (Y/N) from English Class?" He asked. I froze. He's asking for me? Oh my gosh. I cannot believe it.

"Yes." I spoke.

"Did you happen to get the homework?" He asked. His brown eyes made me want to melt. His voice made my body shake. I couldn't believe he's talking to me.

"Yeah. The teacher just wants us to finish reading Romeo and Juliet." I replied.

"So we don't have questions to answer?" he questioned me.

"Nope."

"Good. Thank you." He said and ran off. 

"Who was that?" Sam spoke. When did she get here?

"He's just from my English class." But Sam and I knew he was much more than that.

"You have a crush on him, don't you?" She asked.

"No." I said and laughed than fake sobbed. "Yes." 

She told me tips and advice to try and get him to talk to me again but I know I'd never have the guts to talk to him again. 

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The end of the school day came and everyone ran out of school. Most kids took the bus but I just walk. I headed down towards Dunkin Donuts to get myself a colata but that's when I ran into Zayn, again. I dropped all of my things and all my papers fell out of my book. 

"Here, let me help you." He spoke and gave off a warm smile. He handed me ever piece of paper that fell out of my book. I smiled widely and thanked him. 

"You're welcome." He spoke.

"So, did the bad boy go soft?" I asked him.

"What do you mean?" 

"Well, you're usually so mean to me. Why the sudden change?" I asked.

"Well, truth be told, I actually kind of like you." He said and blushed. 

"Really?" I questioned.

"Really. Want to go get some pizza with me?" He asked. 

"Sure." I replied and we headed to the pizzaera and I couldn't help but to blush. I was so happy. His friends all welcomed me to their group and we all became friends. No fighting, no bullying. Just general friend ship. I'd have to admit, I can get used to this. 

We all sat together at the pizza place and ate a big pizza pie together. The guys we were with all made jokes. Some were dirty some were weird. I couldn't help myself from laughing. This was awesome. 

Soon the day ended and I had to go home. Zayn walked with me and we still cracked jokes and stuff like that. I'd laugh until I think tears were coming out and that made him laugh too. We finally stopped infront of my house and I sighed.

"I had so much fun today with you." Zayn spoke and was generally being nice to me.

"I had fun too." I said.

"Do you want to do this agian tomorrow?" He offered.

"Yeah. I'd like that." I replied.

"Bye. See you tomorrow." He said.

"Bye." I replied and walked into the house. I drifted off to sleep calmly and peacefully just thinking about Zayn and how much fun we had.

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I hope you guys liked this one. this one was kind of rushed and not good. But My friend said she liked it so I posted it here.