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[ A/N : Before you start reading this story, I would like to let you guys know something. This is my first story and is completely and utterly stupid at some places. But I can never delete this story because of it's speacial place in my heart. That's all, I guess? I hope you enjoy! ]
Zayn
I and my best mate, Louis, wandered around the uni, arguing about which horror movie is better, The Conjuring or The Silent Hill.
"No Louis! Conjuring is scarier!" I said and glared at him playfully.
"Fuck off bitch!" Louis sassed "Silent Hill is worth peeing for!"
No Zayn, don't laugh. You are arguing with Louis. DON'T LAUGH!
I did anyways. I roared with laughter and laughed till my sides ached!
"Oh Louis!" I chuckled "Fine, Silent Hill is better! Happy!"
"Very!" Louis said sassily, flipping his hair before chuckling himself.
This was our first year of uni and I am happy that I have Louis by my side. Or I would have been a nervous wreck. I am sure of it.
I and Louis have been best friends since we were kids. We have been insperable since the start.
Today is the first day of the uni. We have arrived just a few hours ago and we were currently exploring the uni since the classes don't start until tomorrow.
"New uni, new friends, new experiences" Louis sighed "Let's hope for the best"
Louis was suddenly shoved sideways, rather roughly, by a muscular guy.
"Move away fag!" The guy sneered and stalked off without giving any of us a chance to react.
As soon as he left, I could feel myself shaking with anger.
How dare he call my best friend a fag?! I mean, okay, he is gay but that isn't a reason to call him a fag! Call anyone a fag!
"Leave it, Zayn" Louis mumbled "You know I don't care about jerks like him"
He squeezed my shoulder soothingly. He may have noticed me shaking with anger.
I slowly nodded my head, though I was still furious. I could practically feel my blood boiling and I stomped my way a bit ahead of Louis.
I wasn't paying much attention to my surroundings so I wasn't exactly surprised when a hard body collided with me. We both fell down with a thud, both of us groaning in pain.
I got up and glared at the boy. He was kind of cute, to be honest. But I was too angry to care about that right now.
"Watch where you are going!" I snapped before stalking away not missing the way the boy glared at me.
"Zayn! Zayn, wait!" I heard Louis calling me from behind.
I stopped walking and waited until he caught up with me before resuming my walking, though at a much slower pace than before.
"Zayn, calm down! You are acting like a jerk!" Louis glared at me.
"I know. I am sorry" I sighed.
"It's okay. You did fall down pretty hard though. Are you hurt?" Louis asked.
"No" I shook my head "But Curly might be"
"Curly?" Louis chuckled.
"Yeah" I chuckled too "He had curly hair. Was kind of cute"
"Cute eh?" Louis wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at me.
"Oh shut up!" I glared at him "Not like that, you fool!"
"Sure" Louis said "That guy was holding a few bags. Do you think he had arrived just now?"
"I don't know" I said "I am going back to my dorm. You should go back too"
"Fine" Louis said and we walked a bit more before parting ways to go to our respective dorms. It's a shame we are not room mates. I really wanted us to be. I do hope my room mate isn't a jerk.
Well, let's hope for the best.
I thought as I entered my dorm room after taking a huge breath.
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Fanfictionzarry // completed "I hate you" Or where Zayn and Harry hate each other......or so they thought [ my first ever story. stupid in some places. the epitome of cliché. sorry ]