In High School: A One Direction Fanfic -Zarry and LiLo-

Chapter Six

*~Zayn's POV~*

Thanks to those pricks Harry is ignoring me. Well, I don't think he's ignoring me, per-say. More like, scared to talk to me, because every time I try, one of the pricks comes up behind me and Harry walks the other direction. I just don't understand why they're doing that. They know I' attracted to him, but they continue to do it. What the fuck?

I really need to get some new friends. The only ones who don't scare Harry away are Dylan and Tyler. But when I'm with them I don't ever see Harry. I really need something to calm me down. Music? Yeah music works.

I grab my iPod that is sitting on my bedside table and turn it on shuffle. But the song that comes on first wasn't a good one, so I click next, then again, and again, and again. So, I basically click next until my favorite song comes on and I start singing along to it.

"How you feelin'? How you feelin'? I've been goin' all week doin' my class now. I'm just gettin' so weak. I'm just climbin' on trees and skippin' my class now. Don't place your blame on me"

"You're a really good singer." I jumped up and saw Tyler sitting on my desk, staring at me.

"You scared the living shit out of me! Why are you here?" I ask, not meaning for it to come out as rude as it did.

"You better get that cleaned up then. That's gross, dude. Anyway, your mom let me in. Just came to visit. You never said you were a good singer." He got up and sat down next to me on the bed.

"You never asked, but thanks."

"No problem. Dylan's waiting outside." My mom isn't too fond of Dylan, because last time he was here he broke, like, everything. So now he isn't aloud in the house when she's home.

"We were just wondering if you wanted to come to the game with us." He looked towards the window and shook his head.

"Game? What game?" I followed his gaze and noticed Dylan standing on top of his truck waving like an idiot.

Tyler looked at me like I was completely off my marbles. "The game! The lacrosse game? The one you're supposed to be in but you decided to quit the team. Which I think was the dumbest idea ever, I mean lacrosse is probably one of the best sports that there is. Its loads of fun and-"

"Okay! Okay! I get it, I shouldn't have quit the team whatever, okay sure. Let me get dressed, I' ll be down in a minute."

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After the game we headed back towards my house.

"I can't believe we lost that badly." Dylan shoot his head and sighed loudly.

"I'm telling you, Zayn was our best player." Tyler looked at me and gave me a disappointed look.

"Oh, whatever. I sucked and you both know it."

"Yeah, but you sucked so no one else had to! Now the whole team is trying to fill your spot!" I punched Tyler in the arm. "Ow, man. Hey, watch it, you don't want me to crash do you?"

"Guess not." I looked out the window as we passed my street. "Um, Tyler, my house is back there."

He just hummed, and Dylan turned around and smiled at me.

"Are you guys kidnapping me?" I joked.

"No, Zayn," They both laughed. "We have to go home and get changed. We're going to the after party."

I sat back and sighed. I knew there was a catch.

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We finally made it to the after party. Ut took them both an hour to get ready. And people call me vain.

We pulled up to a huge wooded area and I squinted at them.

"I knew it, you guys are kidnapping me."

"Just c'mon Zayn, it'll all be worth it afterwards." Dylan told me, smiling at me.

"Whatever." I sighed and followed them, silently wishing I could be at home sleeping.

Soon a few lights came into view and thats when i saw him. Harry, standing there, smiling like an idiot.

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[Edited 2016]

I edited this one a lot because it was just complete shit. I may have to just rewrite the whole story eventually because it tends to keep going from 1st person to 3rd person.