Finally Special

Assembly.

Zayn's POV

As we are hurrying to the assembly hall, all I can notice is the weird looks we are getting. Looking around, I try to focus on what they are looking at. It appears.. it appears they are all focused on Aisha. But why are they.. ohh. Of course! She's the "legendary tiger" blah blah and all that. To us though she still seems like an ordinary girl, our friend (if I may call her that, because I mean I've only just met her, but still). Turning around, I see Aisha has noticed all the stares and so has Harry. Aisha is trying to hide, but it isn't working. 

"Put me down Harry." she whispers. Bending Harry places her on the ground. Upon touching the ground Aisha immediately wraps her arms around herself, trying unsuccessfully to hide her stripes. Turning to her, I take off my jumper.

"Here" I say, handing it to her.

"Thanks Zayn" she says smiling at me, before slipping it on and lifting the hood.

"Psh." says Neelam.

"What?" I say as I turn to her.

"That's so like you. 'Blah blah, I'm gonna act all like a gentleman, and courageously give you my jumper, because I mean, it's such a great sacrifice!' It's so stupid!"

"I'm not doing it... what? That's such a ridiculous notion! I was giving the jumper to her because she was being stared at I thought she would appreciate being able to hide it."

"Yeah and I'm sure you have no alternative motive." she snaps leaning in to my face.

"Umm.. guys?"

"Of course I don't. Why would I? That's such a stupid thing to say!"

"Guys!"

"Well only you would say it's stupid, you're such a dick, it must be second nature to you!"

"What did you say to me?!"

"GUYS!!" screams Aisha.

"What!!?" we both snap simultaneously, before turning to glare at each other again. How dare she say things at the same time as me.

"Guys" says Aisha again, with a sigh. "It's fine. Neelam, Zayn was just offering me his jumper, no ulterior motive. And Zayn, she does have a right to jump to conclusions, you have been quite dick-ish to her. Now can we move on?"

"Fine" we mumble, hanging our heads. Jeez she makes us feel like children.

"Hey guys? Although I hate to break up.. whatever this is, we really need to get to the assembly."

"Yeah alright, lets go" I say storming ahead. Stupid people!

Harry's POV

While Zayn rushes off, I hang back with my handsome boyfriend.

"You ok?" I ask him.

"Yeah. For someone who got kicked unconscious, caused their best friend to have a breakdown, and pretty much ruined our first day of school, I feel absolutely fantastic!" he says sarcastically.

"Oh Lou, it isn't your fault. Nothing is your fault." I say giving him a hug. 

"Thanks Harry," he says, his voice slightly muffled by my shoulder.

"Awww." I hear suddenly. Turning around I am surprised to see Aisha standing there. Suddenly realising that she spoke our loud, she blushes bright red. 

"Sorry.." she mutters.

"It's fine" says Louis, laughing as we walk over the mortified girl and give her a hug. Laughing she hugs us both back, before turning to Louis.