Chapter 14

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-Louis

"Bye, Dad." I grab my bag and head for the door.

"Bye, Louis. Have a good day!" I shut the door behind me and see Zayn waiting for me with this girl.

"Hi, Zayn?"

"Hi, Lou." He hugs and kisses me. When we pull away from the kiss, I get a closer look of the mysterious girl. She looks exactly like Zayn but she's, you know, a girl and has girl parts.

"Louis, I would like you to meet my little nugget of a sister, Wahliya." I walk up and shake her hand.

"So, this is the famous Louis that I've heard of. You weren't lying when you said he was hot. If you didn't fancy him so much I probably would have taken a shot at him!" I look over to Zayn and he laughs along with Wahliya.

"Anyways, let's go or else we'll be late. You don't wanna miss your first day at a new school?"

"Zayn has told me a lot of things about this lovely school." We start to walk and Zayn grabs my hand.

"It's as good as it's gonna get." Zayn smirks as he talks. When we get to the school, we both stop. Wahliya leaves us and walks in.

"You ready?" I look back at him.

"I think so." He kisses my hand and reassures me.

Here goes nothing.

-Harry

After Louis left, Dad walks me to the bus stop. When we arrive, all the mothers start to give Dad the lovey-dovey stares and googly eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Payne. I love how you take care of your sons! It's so cute." Mrs. Johnson has been hitting on Dad since I was about seven and even though she's married, she still thinks she has a shot.

"Okay, buddy. So, what type of day are we gonna have?" Dad knelt down to my short size and grabs my hand.

"A good one?" He nods and starts to ruffle my hair.

"Dad!" The bus turns the corner and comes towards our stop.

"Okay Ni, say goodbye to Hazzy!" Dad grabs Niall's small hand and waves it for him.

"Haz-ah." The bus pulls up and the doors open. I turn back and give Dad and Niall a friendly wave then get on the bus.

I hope Nick has chicken pox today.

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The bell rings for lunch and I run out and sit on the bench near the library.

"Hey cutie!" I look up and see Josh walking towards me. I can already feel my cheeks heating up as he gets closer.

"Hi, Josh. What are you doing here?" He scoots closer to me and starts to giggle.

"Why? You don't want me here?" I start to feel weird in my stomach but I let it pass over me and look down at my book.

"No, it's not that at all! I should go." I close my book and get up but I get stopped by Josh pulling me back and turning me around. He was looking serious this time.

"Harry. If I did something wrong, you can tell me. What have I done? Is it me?" I sigh and look around.

"You haven't done anything. I just-I just I-" the bell interrupts me mid-sentence.

"I tell you later." And with that I leave to go back to class.

-Zayn

It's been a long day for me and Louis. People have been saying things about our relationship but these sayings don't really get to me. But they do to Louis.

"And did you see the way Lauren looked at me? She even called me a slut!" I nod as we walk home. Wahliya wanted to go around and shop after school so Mum told me she wasn't walking home with us.

"Zayn! Are you even listening to me?" I look down at Louis who's giving me a dirty look.

"Yes?." He stops walking and crosses his arms at me.

"Oh, really? Then what did I say?" I look around then realize he was talking about some Lauren chick.

"You called Lauren a bitch!" I look up in triumph because I so won this round. I look down and see Louis' mouth open.

"Zayn, what goes through your skull whenever I talk to you? First of all Lauren called me a bitch and that was like 10 people ago. It's like you don't even care." Oh.
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Louis starts to storm away but I catch up to him.

"Muffin, I'm sorry. I just have a lot on my mind." He still looks mad at me. I know what to do.

"Zayn, I don't appreciate you ignoring me!" I look down at him and I just stay silent.

"Well? Say something!" He just stands there then I attack his lips with mine. I grab his waist and pull him closer. No matter how much he tries to fight it, I keep kissing him. When I pull away, he looks up and smiles.

"Don't say anything. Just kiss me again." I smile and go in again. When I pull away and hug him.

"If our fights lead to this then I want to fight more often." He giggles and interlocks his hand with mine again as we head home.

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