opposites attract [zarry} (please don't read, its really bad, my first story :/)

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hahaha, i looved that cliffhanger on last chapter, dont know why, i just did and YEEEEES I AM BACK ON WATTPAD PEOPLE!!!! 

*cricket chirps*

well............ok then , thought there will be some few claps but ii guess not..., anyway i think this might be my fave chapter so far, i just uuugh, maybe  ill let you guys decide by yourselves, yea, lets do that... so on with it then? yes LETS GET IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ZAYN POV

"Harry styles"

i looked up slowly onto the ceiling before letting my anger blow out

"ARE YOU FUCKING SHITTING ME RIGHT NOW!!, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, OUT OF THIS WHOLE GODDAMN SCHOOL YOU PAIR ME UP WITH THE ONE PERSON IM TRYING TO GET AWAY FROM, WHAT THE FUCK!!!" I yelled, getting a lot of strange looks from students passing by , but who gives a fuck

"sir that kind of language will not be tolerated here" the lady spoke sternly

i turned around and took heavy deep breaths before replying "im sorry ma'am, but is there a way you could change that please" i ask desperately

she looked at me sympathetically, probably understanding the reason im so upset "im sorry sir but thats not going to be possible" she replies

i nod in understanding before turning around, heading towards my dorm room, i pass the crowded hallways into a more secluded less crowded part of the school, where the rooms where, i finally see my room number , room 69 (A/N i just had to c'mon), i stood in front of it for a few minutes contemplating whether to go in or nah,and even if i do go in, do i act like he doesnt exist , yea ill do that, i finally decide to open the door, i was expecting to see harry but all i saw was an empty room, i furrowed my eyebrows wondering where he could be, i shrugged before putting my luggage down on my bed at the side of my room, i was about to unpack, but then i heard the shower turn on and few moments later, an angelic voice filled the room

"isnt she lovely"

"isnt she beautiful"

"isnt she precious"

"less than a minute old"

i smiled a litlte because harry used to sing that to my stomach when he 'pretended' i had a baby in there, i shook my head quickly to get rid of my thoughts and went back to unpacking, but i couldnt get my mind to focus so i just stopped and sat on the bed, i looked to the other side and saw all of harry's stuff all over, he had his posters of mick jaggger on the wall, because for some odd reason he thinks he's related to the man, i noticed his closet was also filled with his clothes and he had some clothes laid down on the bed also, but one thing catches my eye, it was a picture of me and harry, we3 were on the bed and we looking deeply into each others eyes and smiling like our lives depended on it, only that it didnt, we were just smiling because we were happy, but there was something next to it, i looked at it, it was some sort of photo album, i got up and too it, i opened it and what i saw amazed me, it was a bunch of pictures of me and harry, i didnt even know he had all these pictures, i was looking throught the rows of pictures before i heard the shower turn off and the curtain being open, i quickly dropped the book down and rushed to my side of the room, pulled a hoody and  put a hood over my head and started unpacking, the bathroom door opened  and the steam came rushing out

harry came out seconds later, all in a towel, he didnt seem to notice me until i gave a not so subtle cough, he stoppped before looking at me suprised"oh hello, im so sorry, i didnt know that you were gonna be arriving this soon" he laughed nervously before grabbing his clothes and rushing off into the bathroom,  was praising my maker that he didnt recognize me