Chapter 10
"I swear to God it was amazing! I never felt so fucking alive!! This really is the best thing ever" Colton squeals. "Dude you didn't even get the job yet" I announce. "Well, they photographed me with professional cameras and lightings and shit. It felt like I had the job" he says.
Well you definitely do. After what that dick did, you definitely have the job.
I decided not to bring that up because I don't wanna ruin his mood, and knowing him, he'll quit and ruin any chance of modelling just for me to be free of Niall's... Evil grasp. Yes, grasp.
"I didn't know that Niall was an intern working there" Colton speaks. "Well neither did I. Turns out, his dad owns the fucking place" I inform. "Impressive" Colton mumbles. "I know. But I sure as hell didn't tell him that" I say.
Mondays.
Mondays. Mondays.
Oh, why must Mondays arrive.
Mondays are like The Wanted.
More like Unwanted. That's what Mondays are.
Dragging myself through the school hallways, ignoring every human being I see. "Hey friend!" I hear Niall's irritating voice. "Hey bitch" I say. "Excuse me?" He says shocked. "Friends call each other bitch, bitch" I explain with bitterness. "Oh" he mumbles. "Right, gotta get to class. Bye" I say with eagerness to leave.
"Hey guys" I greet the friends at the table. "Wow you look terrible" Miley points out. "Thanks" I say. Didn't sleep much. Too many things going on at once, school, Niall, Colton's modelling, gahh. They're more stressful than they sound.
"Depressed much?" Demi points out. "Nah, I'm fine. It's a Monday. It's unwanted" I say. Then I just laugh at my previous thoughts about the wanted being unwanted. Jeez, why aren't I a comedian?.
"Earth to Zayn" Harry points out. "What?" I ask. "Are you alright?" He asks. "Yes, I'm fi-" "Hey Zayn" Niall says as he sits next to me. Everyone goes quiet. Dammit, how didn't I see this coming? "Guys, this is Niall, Niall, these are my friends" I say nonchalantly.
Everyone remains shocked and quiet. They didn't know what to make of this. Hell, I didn't even know what to make of this. "The fuck is here doing here?" Miley asks. "Miley, you could've asked that in a more polite way" Liam reprimands. Miley just rolls her eyes. "Well..?" She says expectantly.
"Niall and I are friends. And he's gonna be sitting with us from now on" I explain. "Err, welcome to the group...?" Colton says, more of a question than a statement. "Guys, err, I needa talk with Niall" I say suddenly and stand up and drag him. Literally.
"The fuck are you doing?" I say dryly as soon as we're out of sight. "What do you mean?" He asks innocently. Now he's just getting on my nerves.
"What I mean is, the fuck are you doing sitting with MY friends at MY table?!" I whisper-yell.
"You don't have to be so rude-" he rolls his eyes, "and as I last recall, we're friends and we hang out with each other. Friends hang out with each other" he says casually. "Alright, Niall. You've taken this too far. You wanna be friends? Sure. But you haven't earned the right to sit with me at the table yet" I say venomously.
"And why should I listen to you?" He shoots back. I lean in closer, put my mouth next to his ear, breathe out and say "Diana still likes me. She's practically in love with me. Seeing as she's your first friend, you practically need her. But what would happen if I were to turn her against you?" I whisper dangerously.
"You wouldn't." He states shocked. "Oh Niall, I would. And I could. And I probably should. But you will do as I say. You must and you shall. And, oh, aren't you supposed to be sitting with Terry and Diana?" I wink at him as his eyes grow wide. I then do my infamous signature exit, my 'flip, whip, leave' move and get my ass back to the table, Niall-Free.
That'll teach that motherfucker.
I sit back down at the table, and everyone looks at me expectantly. "What?" I ask pretending to be obvious. "Um, you know I'm down with making new friends, but the heck was that all about?" Liam asks.
Luckily, the bell rings, signalling it's time for class. "Oh, can ya hear that? Time to go to class" I say quickly and leave. The tables have turned...
Oh, my dear Niall, they've turned.
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Love and War (Ziall Fanfic)
FanfictionZayn is the school's most popular student. He's handsome, he's smart, he's athletic, he's talented. One day, Niall transfers to Bradford High from Ireland. Niall hits instant popularity. And let's just say, Zayn doesn't like completion.
