Zayn's P.O.V
I've been getting sick for the last few days. And I have no idea why. I'm sick at one moment then back to being okay. It's sucks balls. And I still don't understand what that guy told me about how I died in that house fire, It sounds really really stupid. Maybe he's mistaken me for someone else? Another Zayn Malik? Yeah perfectly perfect. Exactly. Something strange too is that I haven't seen that man after that incident. He appeared as some kind of.. janitor. And Mr.Blake and or Mr.Williams did not mention anything about a new one. I only heard about a new student. Which I'm guessing that person is the new guy. I think he's just some other senior who likes to scare the shit out of people. But they should now I own the freaking school now. OH. Talking about disappearances, I haven't seen Waliyha in a shit load of time. She usually comes at night to slap me on the face for a joke. And she is there to give me good advice for the future. Or maybe just fuck around with me to scare me. She's a keeper.
Over the days we've completed the gym which the prom will be in. Oh and unfortunately the prom will be in a hour. Pretty straight forward right? First I'm blamed for all the killings, I get in trouble a lot of times and then this happens. I don't even have a date. I was thinking of taking this girl Perrie to the dance but she was acting a bit... never mind. She was just not my type."Zayn!" Niall called shoving on a top. "You going out with someone for the dance?" He asked.
"No actually. I was planning to stay here and study." I yawned fixing my glasses.
"Oh come on you poop head. A prom always needs a Zayn!" He chuckled getting his bluejacket and putting it over his shoulder.
"But I'd have to get shoved by idiotic 'in love' couples flying about." I complained "And that isn't fun at all."
"Oh please Zayn! Master of the school, son of the greatest people on earth!" He grinned doing a fake pout to try and manipulate me.
"One wrong move and I'll come back here and refuse to come back. Okay Horan?" I groaned getting up from the chair to put on a black leather coat.
"Is that really all you're going to wear?" Niall smiled looking at me strangely.
"Pretty much." I replied sighing. Niall just chuckled and headed out and I followed.
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The gym was filled with teenage girl laughs and extremely loud music, well not now, the slow dance started a few seconds ago. Everybody, and when I say everybody I mean everybody even the teachers slow danced with their partners. Niall shoved my shoulder laughing loudly.
"Wanna dance?" He winked.
"People will bully us about it." I whispered clenching my fists.
"And I thought you, Zayn Malik owned the school." He spat shoving my shoulder harder. I groaned grabbing his waist and bringing him closer. He gasped at first and hesitated having a surprised look. But soon after he smirked and laughed.
"I didn't know you were into these kind of things, Zaynie." He teased.
"Oh you can be a real dick sometime Neil." I muttered. I heard a faint chuckle from Niall and without notice he put his arms over my shoulders and looked up into my eyes. Though he looked confident, his heart was pounding loud and fast, even faster than mine. I let out a breath of air letting the music fill my mind with calmness to settle myself down. I never actually dreamt of me dancing with Niall Horan. It was a privilege. Niall was shaking a bit, not very much. It was like he wanted to hide it from me. He laid his head on my shoulder for a few seconds so he can calm himself down as well."It's really embarrassing." He started. "You know being nervous in front of someone you.. are dancing with. It really is."
"The only embarrassing thing is stepping on your partner's feet." I claimed. Niall giggled yielding away from me to wipe his sweat but coming back pressing closer against me.
"It's better than crying." He confessed. I snickered agreeing with what he said. He gave me a light smile and closed his eyes putting his head on my shoulder again. I smiled as well letting the moment last.
--Niall went to go hang out with some of his friends. The music was making my ears throb. I'm not even sitting beside the speakers. I sighed still having that fluttering weird feeling still in me. I won't call it love. Not at all. It's just some weird feeling like.. I care for him.. just friendly things like 'if you hurt him, I'll kill you.' stuff. I breathed in rubbing my face. I didn't know what to do anymore. Did Niall have this same feeling? Maybe he did, or maybe he didn't. He probably didn't, I can feel his hate for me from across the room.
"Hey Zayn!" I heard a voice. I uncovered my face and saw Louis running up to me. He gave me a friendly smile and sat beside me.
"I just wanted to say sorry for all the troubles I've caused you. This comes from me and my boyfriend, Liam." He beamed giving me a hug.
"What's all this about? I thought you weren't very fond of me." I said in confused.
"Oh I just want to forget the past and move on to the good future." He began "Anyway have a good dance Zayn!" He added before leaving into the crowd. I blinked a few times looking to the roof....
what?I waited a few more hours before checking my phone. It was 10:58. It's past curfew but because of the dance the teachers cancelled it and classes tomorrow as well. I yawned stretching my arms up. Niall magically was in front of me when I opened my eyes from yawning.
"Want to go?" He asked. I just nodded and followed his upstairs.
When we got there it was quiet. We unlocked the door and I jumped on my bed passing out without even noticing. But before being completely passed out I feel the covers being put over me and the light turning off..
..
..
I felt lips connected to mine and a whisper in my ear."Thank you so much. I love you."
A/N
Okay good news bad news,
FINALLY THIS BOOK IS OFF HIATUS but...
I don't actually have a good ending to it.
So it might take a while for another update, unless one of you are oh so generous to help me with one good ending for it. If you do you'll be forever my friendly friend friend friend.
Anyway thanks fer reading my loves
~King Adrien
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