Chapter One.

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"Oh, look at this."

Josh and I were caught off guard. I pushed him away from me as I saw Malik beside us, looking down at the camera in his hand while a cocky grin forms in his lips.

I glance nervously at Josh. Because when Malik crosses your business and is holding his famous camera, you will sure experience hell. Everyone knows who Malik is, and everyone would describe him as trouble.

A teasing look remained on his lips as he looks up at us. Lifting his camera to show a photo to us, I just stared wide-eyed at the picture.

"Niall Horan, our school's student councilor, caught making out with Josh Devine at the school’s rooftop." Malik stated, staring deeply into my soul. "It makes a perfect headline of newspaper, huh?"

I run towards Malik, shocking him a bit. I aimed for the camera so I could delete the picture, but he quickly raised it so it would be out of my reach.

Looking at Josh that wasn’t still sinking into the situation, I yelled, "Josh! What are you doing?! Help me get this damn—" Jumping again to reach the camera, I continued, "—thing."

"Nialler, I—"

Malik interrupted when Josh was about to say something, Malik fake purr at me as he teases, "How cute are you two? Josh here using a nickname for you, Nialler."

"Just mind your own business, Malik." I talked back, reaching for the thing again, "Give me that!"

"Why would I?"

I was about to punch this guy on the face but stopped as I heard footsteps running away, I gapped at Josh's running back, "Can you believe that guy? Leaving me?!"

I scratched my head in frustration, Malik still grinning beside me.

"I have a way so I could keep my mouth shut and won't give this wonderful image to our publication." Zayn says. I look at him with fire in my eyes; he's not even bothered by it. He then proceeds, "Do you want to know how, Nialler?"

"Who wouldn't?!"

"You’re so cute when you're angry." Malik suddenly blurts out. The glare on my face quickly fades as it was replaced by crimson color revealing into my cheeks. "J-just shut up and continue!"

"I wouldn't say it today. Look for me at lunch tomorrow." Malik says, kissing my cheek as he leaves but not before winking at me. "See you later, Nialler."

"That guy and his ego." I rolled my eyes, leaving the rooftop of the school.

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Dragging each step I take, I breathe heavily. Looking for the keys to the house, my thoughts wondered to what crappy day I had earlier.

As I check our mailbox, my mood quickly changed into cheerfulness when I saw a white envelope inside it. Getting it hurriedly then running towards the house and in my room.

Tossing aside the backpack that I once carried, my eyes didn't even leave the envelope. I dropped my stomach into the bed as I opened the letter, it says, "I’ve got a boyfriend."

Flipping it, "That's it?!"

I scoffed, putting the paper aside and turning into the ceiling, "That bastard. Didn’t even tell me his name or what he is. Boyfriend? So, a girl? Maybe, gay."

I shrug, getting a ball pen as I write a letter back.

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