[just incase youve already read this, i redid somethings in this chapter and chapter 2 so you might wanna reread, sorry it took me long to update. I prewrited alot of parts haha, so this should update fast]
Liam:
"Complaining won't stop you from switching schools Liam." My dad tells me. Why do I have to switch schools anyways? I like the school I'm at. Ok, to keep it honest, I hate my current school but I'd rather stay here.
It's complicated, but long story short, I don't want to switch schools. Plus, it's the middle of the year, I don't want to interfere with any friendships.
It's Monday morning and we're getting packed up. We're moving and enrolling to my new school all in one day.
"Why do we have to move anyways?" I ask my dad from the couch. "We'll talk about this later, right now you should be focusing on packing up your room." He says from over the kitchen counter. "Whatever." I say and I go upstairs, I'm not looking forward to moving, or going to this new school on tuesday....at all.
You're probably wondering where we are moving to, we're moving to Bradford. I have no idea what that is but that's where we're moving to. I start folding up my batman bedset and I put it in a plastic container that it came in. I sit the container out of the way to the side.
"And don't packup your whole room, you don't need half of the mess in there!" My dad yells from downstairs. Can he just let me do this? Jeez.
To introduced myself, I'm Liam Payne, I'm 17, and I'm in 11th grade. I'm an only child, my mum has been in and out of the hospital lately. I don't know what's wrong with her, the only thing I know is that she's "not feeling well". Hopefully it's not anything too serious.
We get all of our belongings into the moving truck and we get in the car. He starts the car and the air is filled with a tense silence. "So..." I say breaking the silence. He never did tell me why we were moving all of a sudden.
"So what?" He asks keeping his eyes peeled on the road. "You know what, SO why are we moving dad?" I ask him. "I said we'll talk about this later ok?" He assures me. "Is this not later enough? Why can't you just tell me?!" I snap. "Son, I don't think you're ready-" "just tell me, I'm sure I'll understand." I say.
"You know how your mother has been in the hospital eversince last week?" He asks. "Yea, something about her not feeling well. Go on." I explain. "Well, she has....uhm...she has the flu and it's really serious and her treatment is relocated in Bradford." He explains. "Her treatment Is a long process so instead of me driving back and forth from wolverhampton to Bradford, I decided to move here." He adds on.
Something about that story and the way he told it sounded a little off, but I just knodded. I didn't know the flu was THAT serious to the point where you'd have to relocate but whatever.
"So where's mum right now?" I ask him. "She's in Bradford Hospital as usual, I'm picking her up tonight." He tells me. "Is she ok? This process seems pretty serious." "She's fine, you don't need to worry about that ok? I'm gonna stop to get some food pretty soon. Anything you want?" He offers.
"Hmmm, how about Wendy's?" "Wendy's it is."
Zayn:
"Ouch!" I scream from the back of the classroom. Someone just through something at me. "Zayn that's strike one." My English teacher warns me, she says that as if she's intimidating or something.
I scrouch down to what hit me, it's a bald up piece of paper. I open it and it reads 'look at Louis' ass today, should I smack it when we leave this class? Xxharry' I chuckle. Sometimes I worry for that guy. He's always had a huge crush on Louis Tomlinson.
"Would you like to read that note to the classroom Mr.Malik?" Mrs. Kosh, asks me. The class is filled with "ooooh", "No mam." I respond. "It seems pretty funny, I think we would like to laugh also, isn't that right class?!" She yells.
"Yeaaaa!!" The Class screams.
"Go on, read it." I do as she says and I read the paper. Here goes nothing; "look at Louis' ass today, should I smack it when we leave this class? Xx harry"
The class bursts into historical laughter causing me to also laugh. Good thing Louis isn't in our class, Harry would be even more embarrassed than he already is.
You're probably wondering who is this guy? Well I'm Zayn, Zayn Malik. I'm in 11th grade, I'm 17 years old. I'm an only child and I live with my mum only.
I have 3 bestfriends; Louis, Harry, and Niall. They are a pain in the arse, but I love em' none the less. The bell rings and we leave the class. We have lunch right now with our other mates, we start our walk down the hall and to the cafeteria.
"Fags." Calum says as he walks inbetween us and bumps both of our shoulders. "You could look where you're going." His other jock friend says. "S-sorry, we'll make sure to look next time." Harry says.
They're finally gone. "God I hate them so fucking much." I say to Harry. All they ever do is bully,bully,bully, don't they get tired of that sometimes? "Well yea, but there's nothing we can do about that Zayn, let's just go to lunch and act like it never happened... as usual." Harry says.
All we do is take torture from them, I just wish I could stand up for myself you know...
As we walk down the hall I see a brown haired guy in the main office, he must be new. I've never seen this guy before, or maybe he's not new... I can't see his face clearly.
We sit our trays down on the table and take a seat. Niall on one side of me, Harry and Louis across from us. There's four seats on each side but this is how we choose to sit.
"Hey hoes." Louis says as he takes a bite of his pizza. Why he calls us that word I will never understand. "Hey Louis." Me and Harry both say.
Me and Harry always get here later than Niall and Louis. Mainly because our class is farther away from the cafeteria.
"You gonna eat that?" Niall asks pointing at my pizza. I slide my plate to him. "Football(soccer) tryouts are tomorrow, anyone trying out?" Harry asks. I'm not really a fan of soccer but why not? "yea." I tell him. "Why?" Louis asks me laughing. "You suck ass Zayn." He adds on laughing even more.
"Haha, very funny, fuck you." I respond, he's always teasing me for something. "I'm fooling with ya Zayn, chill. I'm trying out though. Of course." Louis says. "How about you Niall?" Harry asks. "No thank you, I have better things to do after school." Niall says. "And are you gonna eat that? It's like looking at me." Niall asks Harry pointing at his mash potatoes.
"Take it mate." Harry slides his plate to Niall. "Are you trying out Harry?" I ask Harry. "I might." He responds.
Gym class
The whistle sounds and we get into the game to face the red team. We're playing football, it's blue,red, and yellow team. It's kind of like whatever team wins when the whistle sounds, the other team left out has to go in and face them. We're the yellow team, the red team won, so we're facing them.
Louis is my only friend in gym class, glad I don't take this class alone. "Kick it to me!" Louis screams, I try to kick it to him but someone from the other team kicks the ball. "God damn it Zayn!" Louis screams. "Sorry." I mouth to him. And this is why I'm horrible at football.
Next thing I know, a ball hits me in my face. I fall to the floor holding my nose, everything is all blurry. "Oooops." I hear familiar voice say. Oh it's PERRIE! That bitch.
1,374 words! I have to end this chapter here because I don't want EVERYTHING in one chapter. I know my writing isn't all that good, I'm new at this so it'll take time. If you liked it please vote/comment♡
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