Obsession - Zayn Malik

CHAPTER ONE

I never thought it would come to it... school is here. Yeah yeah I know, big shocker huh? Well, to me it is. Time just flew too fast (God give a little more time please). Anyway... hi, I'm Zayn. Zayn Malik. How rude of me not to introduce myself to all my lovely ladies (or gentlemen) that are about to witness this insanity in this tale!! I was eighteen this time as a senior in High School (secretly I own my own apartment... don't ask how). Oh... I promise you'll adore the people in this tale (not)! Anyway, hold on to your popcorn mate and enjoy the ride. This is the story of my high school life.
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Zayn POV

Jaydon: "ZAAYNNN!! WAKE UP!!" My little brother Jaydon screams from the top of his lungs all the way downstairs in the kitchen. Yes, I have a brother. He's only seven. I keep my head hidden under the pillow. I hear Jaydon's footsteps walk up the stairs and walks into my room WITHOUT fucking permission just to jump on my back to wake me up from my luscious sleep.
Zayn: "GET THE FUCK OFF ME YOU BRAT!!" I say while I moan and grunt like Mr. Grinch.
Jaydon: "Oooh, you cussed!!" He crosses his arms. "I'm telling mummy!" I smirk at his comment.
Zayn: "Go ahead! Oh, and don't forget to tell mum you broke her favourite pan too". I wink at Jaydon. Jaydon stares at me gobsmacked.
Jaydon: "You wouldn't..." he stares at me shook.
Zayn: "Oh, but I would" I wink at him with a evil smirk. "If you tell mum I cussed". Jaydon stares at me evily.
Jaydon: "I hate you" he walks out my bedroom. I just do an evil laugh and close the door behind him. Damn, where's the respect now a days? Brats. Since I'm already up, I decided to get ready for school. I already had my outfit picked out, which was a black Jean jacket with a black t-shirt inside (don't ask what it says on it), black skinny jeans, normal white socks, and black converse (I know pretty "basic" or "goth" for the first day of school). I don't give a fuck about anyone at the school to dress up to impress... I'm just in it for the thrill and testing how easy girls are. I finally got up off my bed while clothes in hand, and went in the bathroom to do my normal routine. I wash my face with my baby blue rag with neutrogeno face wash actively ready to scrub my dirty morning pores away. I do just that. It feels and smells so good to scrub this tangerine face wash on my skin. I rinse my face away and pat it dry with my blue towel. I closed and locked the bathroom door. Where did I put my clothes? Oh... right. I probably put it on the toilet subconsciously. I strip off my clothes, turn on the shower to a warm temperature I like, then I hop in the shower. After my shower session (and singing Keane - Somewhere Only We Know) I got out to dry up my inked up skin. I look in the mirror, grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste, and started brushing my teeth. I rinsed my mouth, put some men dove deodorant, Calvin Klein Cologne, and started putting on my clothes. Shit! The bus will be here any minute. I really don't know why mum won't let me drive my car to school instead. Finally completed my process. I grabbed my backpack and came downstairs. I see mum cooking in the kitchen.
Mum: "Hey Zayn! You ready to go back to school?" I give mum the oh hell naaaaaaaahhhhhhh look.
Zayn: "Mum... do I look somewhat excited for Riddletim High School?"
Mum: "Well jeez, I was just trying to brighten up your day Mr.Downer" she laughs. I just smirk at her attempt to be sarcastic. "Mum, why do I have to take the bus again?" Asking in a sound of annoyance and irritation.
Mum: "Because so you can meet new friends and know who your neighbours are...". I roll my eyes. "Oh come on! You might like them". She tries to make me smile, knowing it's failing. I just look around the room solemnly.
Zayn: "sooo.... when can I drive my car? I really don't care about the other kids haha". Mom rolls her eyes and looks at me like I won.
Mum: "Tomorrow".
Zayn: "Thanks mum" I smile pleased.
Mum: "What time the bus comes? Just so breakfast can be prepared before you leave".
Zayn: "7:05" Mum nods her head in approval. Mum finishes breakfast and hands me the breakfast sandwich. Just the way I like it. I look at that sandwich like I'm bout to eat pus-
Dad: "Hey Zayn!" He bangs on the table interrupting my train of thoughts. I can't stand his cheating ass. Can't believe mum took back this bafoon. "So... how was your morning so far?" I look at him with disgust while I pick up my sandwich and bit it off. His face changes from happy to solemn. He got the hint. Mum could feel the tension in the kitchen.
Mum: "Oh Zayn be ni-"
Zayn: "I'm going to school" I got up ready to leave with the breakfast in hand.
Mom: "But Zayn you haven't even finished bre-"
Zayn: "It's 6:55. I want to be at the bus early. Thanks for the breakfast Mum. Bye. Love you". I left out quickly grabbing my backpack. Ugh... I hope I meet some cool people. I start walking to my destination (which is not that far and I made it). When I arrive at my destination some black kid bumps into me. I have a thin temper.
Zayn: "Hey, watch where you're going!" I observe this kid and he seems pretty chill.
Unknown: "Oh, my bad my man! But wassup with you!" He hands out his hand to give me a bro handshake with a warm smile. "My Name Chris Brown".
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Aye!!! Ya'll I hope you guys like my story! This is my first time writing a story on here but I hope you guys really liked it! I was trying my best to make it readable to you guys. So... I thought you guys would enjoy more of a play dialogue, cause I know how frustrating it is trying to figure out who's saying what sometimes. So I did it for you! :) And no... I won't rush the characters into doing anything like other fanfictions! It's going to be at a steady pace. Just wait for the build up to feel it. If I make any errors... LET ME KNOW!! Please let me know your thoughts on it and vote!

Love - FM xOxO