Chapter 5

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Chapter 5
                      Two years later
Numbers?

What kind of joke is this? Trevon hasn't been at school for like 2 years, and rumor has it he moved away.

It's been also 2 years I have had my random tattoo behind my ear.

So has Niall, it's been strange around here all the students don't even know that Trevon is gone.

I haven't seen the same guy who left me at my rooftop.

All people with weird writing and numbers, can see, those who don't will not, ever.

1) I know, Niall but not even Liam.

Days passed, weeks, two years.

Our time flew, he wasn't alone.

This will be my last year in high school, Wooo! I have ties of the past still putting knots into my future, my ear tattoo still stands, and my marks are always bolder and blacker.

Just last year, Liam moved away with out a goodbye. Niall was left with pieces of his heart scampered around his room while I was helping him pick them up, Niall has also told me that he had, had his number from the beginning sorta when Liam and him met.

I was scared to what might come in the future, but we'll only wish for the better.

"Zayn? Come down it's almost time till the buss comes" as you can tell Aunt Mari seemed to tell a man that my car had a 'minor problem' so he did the 'best' he could. Which turned that lead to a big dent on the front and back and running my engine, I took Niall missing the other day and got stuck used up all my cars energy, while doing so I smashed between two trees.

"Going"

It took me at Least 35 mins to get my hair like this and I am not going to ruin it now, I put my underarmour hoodie with my skinny jeans and vans. What a nice way to dress for a busy day right? Well right after I have Football tryouts for Varsity and for once, not going to miss it. I got out and Aunt Mari gave me her signature look which meant 'are-you-serious' look "do I look that bad? There's tryouts afterschool"

I whined while getting my toast out the toaster.

"My nephew isn't going to school like this, this is our last year Zayn!"

"Fine, if I get late to the buss your taking me!"

I mumbled well having the toast in my mouth and taking my hoodie off.

"I got you a outfit it's on the couch, I knew you were going to wear something unpredictable so I took the liberty to do a little shopping for you"

Took off my clothes & I walked over with my American eagle boxers and socks.

I got out of the bathroom and I have a black heavy coat which makes me look way older with a navy blue long sleeve sweater, black skinny jeans, and some boots that are black. Trust me our first day of school season is winter and snow, I wished for sunny and warm.

I went back and I asked how I looked

"You look like your father" she whispered while Just grabbing my cheeks.

I looked over to the stove and said

6:46

"Aunt Mari I have 4 minutes to get on the buss and I have a bag that might be 25 pounds" I pecked her cheek, but before going I looked at my secret place where I had my cigars. 3 left.

"Wait but I want a picture, it's your first and last day"

I left the house when she said her final words, I and went back and said that I could wear them again the next time I see her"

I closed the door and headed off.

I noticed there was a house just 20 ft away from the cabin/house we live in. Weird been here and I haven't seen this house before. I kept walking until till I reached my stop, Niall of corse was running with his Football bag also. I checked his ear for the millionth time , still there.

"Late as always" I looked at the mountains and pine trees with no eye contact at Niall.

"I was talking to my mom ,I guess we have new neighbors" he said with happiness.

"You seem happy about it" I smirked at him

"I feel like it will be a long first day, did you know the family is called The Styles, apparently it's not a family just a single person, which is the boy that is in our grade and uhh that is who is heading over here"

While I kept my eyes at the mountain view, I didn't care less. New people, becomes old people.

{ sorry never had to time to update, sorry!}

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