Chapter 1: To Start A Good Year, Kiss Some Homophobes

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Chapter 1: To Start A Good Year, Kiss Some Homophobes

“I still can’t believe that you convinced me to go to public school with you Haz! I hate you!” Zayn groaned stepping into the silent halls of their new school. Harry laughed and ruffled Zayn’s hair, said male throwing daggers at him.

“C’mon Zee! It’s just until graduation and you're doing all of your favourite subjects and it doesn’t even matter if you fail coz we are millionaires!” Harry smiled. Zayn rolled his eyes and shrugged.

“How the shit did you convince Andres (A/N: sounds like undress) to let us come here in the first place?” Harry visible stiffened at the mention of their manager’s name. Zayn’s eyes widened.

“Harry…” he said warningly.

“Well…” Harry shrugged with an apology written in his features.

“Harry! No! Let’s go home, Andres will kill us!” Zayn pulled at his best friends arm but Harry pulled back.

“Please Zayn” he plead with tears in his emerald eyes. Zayn sighed.

“I’ll tell him that it’s all your fault” Zayn joked half-heartedly, Harry’s face lit up faster than a light bulb and he threw himself on Zayn kissing all over his face sans his lips muttering ‘thankyou’ over and over. But Harry’s elation was cut short by a snigger.

“Oh look at those fags” a high pitched male voice had spoken from across the empty hallway, a second guy guffawed. Harry stopped his peppering of kisses to Zayn’s face and they exchanged a look that spoke clearly. It said ‘let’s intimidate them’.

Zayn with his copious tattoos and overall bad boy look and Harry with his tall build and strong appearance made a very menacing duo. Harry stepped away from his mate and turned around giving his most deathly glare to the two homophobes at the end of the hall. He had to admit that they were quite attractive but that didn’t repel Harry. He walked up to the two dickheads and stopped a couple metres away.

“Care to repeat?” he asked in his lowest voice. He heard Zayn behind him cracking his knuckles and his poker face almost fractured. He was dying to burst into raucous laughter. Violence was not their forte. The blond one looked slightly scared but the short brunette spoke.

“We don’t tolerate your kind at our school, so ya better scat before you get a boo boo” it was the same mocking, high pitched voice as before. Harry didn’t know what made him do it, but he strode forward and dragged the shorter male against the lockers, choking him slightly.

“Nice to know” Harry sniggered and pecked his lips fleetingly. The face that the shorter lad pulled was hilarious. Harry winked and turned around to the blond and his friend.

“C’mon Zee, let’s go get our timetables” he slung an arm over his giggling friend and they strode to the office laughing all the way.

“But did you see the face he pulled when you gave him that peck?!” Zayn cried in elation, tears of laughter springing up.

“Of course! That’ll teach him to be a less homophobic prat!” Harry hooted heartily. As they reached the office they wiped away their tears and asked for their timetables. The woman running the office didn’t even look at them as she handed them their new timetables. Harry rolled his eyes at her rudeness and checked his schedule.

MONDAY

8:30 – 8:45   HOMEROOM (12B)

8:45 – 9:50   PERIOD 1: Free

9:50 – 10:55 PERIOD 2: English (7C)

10:55 – 11:15 RECESS

11:15 – 12:20 PERIOD 3: Music (Music room 1)

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