CHAPTER 1
He whispered. He marked
The morning horizon rises from the mountains, while I wake up for none other then high school.
Who am I...names Zayn Malik I used to hang with the popular cliques, until I got sick of being left out of the group. Now I hang with the troublemakers and talk with the popular, since my best friend Niall is in the group.He knows all my problems expect one.
I have my struggles but they say their problems are worst, if only they knew.
Most days my problems wash away, by smoking.
I live with my aunt Mari, she's a lawyer so am mostly home alone. She try's to spend as much time with me since she has so much 'cases'. Aunt Mari had so much planed and then I came, my past is going to revealed in this story and I keep my lips sealed.
I step out of the cabin house, I forgot to mention that our town is small and half of town is living up on mountains, but aunt Mari choose a great spot since we can overview the whole valley.
"Zayn put a sweater on,its Cold for heavens sake"aunt Maria shouted "am going" it's Saturday and I hope for some peace and quiet since Niall is with Liam. I go inside and put on my black Adidas hoodie and some gray sweats and go back outside, I love nature it feels like it's designed for me when am alone.
My phone vibrates.
Thanks Niall.
From: Nialler
Hey there's a party tonight at Trevons house wanna come? xx ;)
I knew something was up, Nialler tried setting up Zayn and Trevon for a long time,since Zayn was Openly gay,he told Niall a few years ago, and just to make things flow Niall was too, and Niall told me he was with Liam.
To:Nialler
Sure as long as you don't bang Liam!
And what time?:)
Last time we went to a party
Niall couldn't resist having sex while being sober and Liam as well and it didn't work out, all the rooms were occupied that and they had it in the bathroom and their moans and yells were loader then the music.
From: Nialler
Your just jealous you can't even bang Trevon!;) and 10:00 p.m.
That was true I was shy I stared at him and didn't even pay attention in most of my classes and try to snap myself out of it, and I can't even talk to him or even look straight eye to eye contact.
To: Nialler
Oh shush it! And I'll be there.
"Aunt Mari?"
"Yes, Zayn?"
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