Our Baddie, Nerd, Jock, Junior and Bookworm (Zianourry)(Slow Updates)

Normal Day

Zayn's PoV

I groaned silently as my alarm rang loudly, before hitting the silent button. I rubbed my eye before stretching and yawning a bit. I grabbed my towel and ran into the bathroom, really needing to pee.

After a few minutes...

I picked out a black t-shirt, a black leather jacket and a pair of trousers. I fixed my hair for a full three minutes and grabbed my phone, my backpack and my earphones. I walked out of my room just to get engulfed by a hug from Waliyha and Safaa. "Hey, guys." I chuckled softly, as they released me. "Hey big bro. Leaving for school?" Waliyha asked, as Safaa stood there, her little teddy bear clutched tightly by her arms.

"Of course, I am. I won't get into another fight, Waliyha, promise." I said, holding out my pinkie at the 10 year old. She smiled, before wrapping hers around it. Safaa went to the kitchen, making me chuckle. "Okay, see you, Waliyha." I said, before walking to the kitchen and Doniya smiled at me, handing me my plate of pancakes, while Safaa had a bottle of milk. "Where's mom?" I asked, before entering my forkful of pancakes. "She's gone to work already, along with dad. I'm off with my friends to the mall, be nice at school." Doniya said, giving me a pointed look when she said the last sentence.

I sighed, before finishing my plate of pancakes and smiling at her. "Alright, but if one of them start first, I'm running back home." I said, making Doniya smile and laugh lightly, before giving Safaa, Waliyha and I a kiss on the cheek and leaving. I waited for a bit, before Mrs Potter came to babysit Waliyha and Safaa. "Thank you, Mrs Potter. Goodbye girls." I said, giving the two a kiss, before running off to school. It's always the same schedule. Me waking up at 06:00 am, breakfast, Doniya off to the mall with friends, mom and dad at work, I'm off to school while the girls got babysitted.

I sighed as I entered school. I walked to my locker and grabbed my sketchbook, my notebooks, while keeping my earphones and my phone inside. As soon as I close it, Perrie, my best friend, popped up beside me. "Hey Perrie. How's your weekend?" I asked, smiling. "Well, other than being force to go shopping with the girls, it's pretty boring. Yours?" She said, fixing her ear piercing.

"Same as yours, but deduct the shopping and add cousins visiting." I said, making her smile. You see, Perrie and I are a part of the 'bad boy and bad girl' group here in Goodington High. There's a lot of groups. The 'Nerds', The 'Bookworms', The 'Jocks', The 'Juniors' and the 'Bads', which is us. The Bookworms and the Nerds are different, okay? The Bookworms like books, such as TFIOS, Hunger Games, Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, Zodiac, all that kind.

The Nerds, however, are the ones who always gets A's, always found at the library and such. See the difference? Anyways, there are leaders for these groups. The Bads is me, Zayn Javaad Malik. The Nerds are lead by Harry Edwards Styles, the biggest nerd of them all. He always gets A's. If you want some help with homework, ask him and he'll help.

The Jocks are lead by Louis William Tomlinson. He is the star of the sports team. Football, Badminton, Tennis you name it, he's in it. Captain too. Every single sports team, he's the Captain. The Bookworms are lead by Liam James Payne. He knows every single novels and comic books. Ask when is a sequel coming out, he'll answers with the exact same date. If you don't believe him, just wait for the date and boom, the date is true.

The Juniors are lead by Niall James Horan. He's the most childish, hyperactive kid you'll ever meet. He likes to eat, he's cool with people and the nicest. But here's the confusing part. Niall is the same age as us other leaders, which is 15. Confusing? Yes, very.

Anyways, Perrie and I need to head to class. As we were talking with each other, I bumped into someone. "Watch it, Malik." A very familiar voice met my ear, making me sigh mentally but in reality glare. "You watch it, Tomlinson." I said, making the boy glare. But his blue eyes were different today. It lost its... Flare. "Whatever." He said, turning away and walked off with his friends.

What was that about? I thought, walking into another boy, making his glasses fall. How many people am I going to bump into today?! I thought, before the boy's angry voice pierce my thoughts. "Where did you put your eyes, Malik? Your ass?" Styles said, before stomping off angrily. "Great to see you too, Styles." I yelled after him, making him turn and flipped me off. I chuckled, but noticed that Harry was never that angry. Soon, we arrived at English, and luckily Mrs. Rania was not in yet.

Perrie and I sat with our other friends in the back of the class. Soon, Mrs. Rania entered class and we started, with her explaining the difference between 'your' and 'you're', the plurals and singulars and such, which resulted in me drawing while Perrie texts her girlfriends and the others chatting slowly. In half an hour into class, the door opened. "Oh, Mr. Payne. Why are you late?" Mrs. Rania asked, making me look at Liam with interest. Even though he's not a nerd, he's never late for class.

"Bullied, again. But also was helping Mr. Harrison." He said, handing Mrs. Rania a pass. "Alright, go take your seat." Mrs Rania said, her tone a bit softer. "Wait, Liam gets bullied by who?" Perrie whispered to me. "I think it's either the Jocks or Tomlinson personally. You know he's the target of that group." I answered back, continuing to draw five boys, three brunette, one blonde and one raven haired. The whole hour I spend drawing my fantasy. Of the leaders and I being friends. You see, the groups all have this invisible hate towards each other. It is never noticed by the teachers.

And when the group have this beef, the leaders are the cause. A long time ago, Liam, Harry, Niall, Louis and I are very close friends. We were practically friends ever since we met at kindergarten. But what changed between us five is... A different story. Maybe one day I'll have the courage to explain, okay?

13/11/17- Wait in three days, okay?