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

Nialler Has Problems...

Harry's PoV

When school ended, the boys and I walked home together. "I missed these. It's always so quiet when I walk to school alone." Niall said, arms around Zayn and Louis. Louis had his around Niall, obviously, and Liam while Zayn had his arms around me. Yes, Niall's middle, Zayn's right, Lou left. "It has been a long time. I did miss your chatters, Nialler." Zayn said, smiling. The rest of us smile too, since that old nickname was a reminder of our friendship. "Who gave me that nickname? I remember we call Louis Bo-" Niall was cut off by Louis' hand covering his mouth.

"BooBear? Yup, we remember." I said, chuckling. Louis groaned silently, removing his hand from Niall's mouth. "Well, Harry, we call you Hazza, we call Zayn Z, we called Louis Lou, we called Niall Nialler and I'm... What was mine?" Liam asked the rest of us. The four of us looked at eachother and smirked. "Daddy Direction. Our group were called One Direction, and you were the reasonable one, so you're Daddy Direction." Liam blushed at my explanation, making the others and I laugh. "Nah, we called you Leeyum." Zayn said, in the middle of laughing.

After the laughter had subsided, we all chatted normally, dropping off one by one and finally leaving Zayn and I alone. "Man. That was the most fun I've ever had." Zayn said, as he wrapped his arm around my neck. "Yeah, been a while since we hang out together." I laughed, before stopping in front of my house. "Bye Z, see you tomorrow!" I said, waving to him. He waved back before walking off to his house.

I opened the door only to hear moans coming from upstairs, along with the occasional sound of banging on the walls. Oh great, she brought a man home. I thought, groaning slowly. I climbed upstairs and passed through the main bedroom, which all the moaning and humping is from and clambered into my bedroom. I closed the door sneakily, before sighing as I lay on my bed. Wow. My friends are back. Wow. I thought, grinning. I sighed, before I yawned. Slowly, I fell asleep.

Zayn's PoV

I opened the door and was presented with the sight of my sisters playing with eachother as Doniya was cooking. "So Zayn, how was school?" Doniya asked, looking at me with the usual 'Don't tell me you got detention' because I came home a bit late, since I had to drop the lads off one by one, remember?

"Oh, no I didn't got into detention. I made up with the boys." That caught Doniya's attention. "Really?! Tell me everything. Well, after we have eaten." She said, making me chuckle. Apparently, I'm one of those 'gossip' messengers or whatever girls call it.

After we had finished eating, Doniya immediately pulled me to the living room as Safaa and Waliyha went to play upstairs. "So... How?" Doniya asked, as we sat down on the sofa. "Well, apparently Louis and Niall were following Liam cause they saw my group eyeing him, so when they were asking each other as to why they were following Liam, Niall saw Fred punching Liam, so Louis went to take care of them while Niall called for me." I paused to take a breath.

"Harry and I were just talking about how our groups were acting weird when Niall just cut our conversation off by yelling 'Liam... Danger... Group' and pointing at me, so we just followed him. So then we helped Liam to the nurse's office and there we fixed our friendship. I can't remember why we even stopped being friends." I said, making Doniya smile. "It's fine if you don't remember, Zaynie. Go take a rest, bud. You look tired." She said, making me nod.

No One's PoV

Louis opened the door to his house to see his parents getting it on the sofa and his sisters upstairs with loud music drowning the sounds of the moans. He shook his head and practically ran up to his bedroom, jumping into his thick duvet. He sighed happily, as a smile formed on his lips. "I have my friends back... Yes!" He said, before his eyes closed.

Meanwhile, as soon as Niall stepped in front of the door, he heard a bang from inside, followed by muffled shouting. He was about to go inside, but his neighbour, Jack, caught up to him. "Niall! I don't think you're supposed to enter the house..." Jack said, making Niall look at the dyed green haired boy in front of him with worry. "What happened?" Niall said, slowly moving away from his own house, where all the yelling and banging is coming from.

"I don't know, Niall. All I know is that when I got home from school, I saw your dad with a bottle of beer in his hands and swaying left and right. As soon as your brother opened the door, his face hardened and immediately asked him to go away. You father pushed him aside and came in the house. Your brother was red, looking ready to blow. I swear, right after that, the yelling and banging started. My ma had called the police, cause we are worried that your mum and brother are in danger..." Jack said, as they sat at the chairs outside Jack's home, listening to the faint yelling and banging coming from Niall's house.

Niall sighed sadly, catching Jack's attention. "Hey, Nialler, what's wrong? You looked much more bummed than usual." Jack asked, making Niall smile a bit. At least he can tell one person. "Remember my friends that used to come to my house every weekend?" Jack nodded quickly. "Well, I made up with them! I was so excited! I have my friends back! I missed them so much, Jack." Niall said, smiling widely. "I know how that feels." Jack said, smiling.

Niall turned to the older boy beside him. "What do you mean?" He asked, curiousity twinkling in his eyes. Jack chuckled, before sighing. "You know my brother Anti? The one that ran away?" Niall nodded slowly. "Well, he sometimes come to visit me at school. He is always there, even if he knows I'm still mad at him, he still says he loves me. I know that, but not seeing him at home anymore makes me feel lonely... I mean, I have Mark, but I need a brother figure and we were so close." Jack said, before a loud bang startled them. "No!" Niall screamed, running to his house.

He immediately opened the door and sighed in relief. His brother and mother was fine, but his father... Has a bloody arm. "YOU TWAT!!! YOU FUCKING SHOT ME!! I RAISED YOU AND YOU SHOT ME?! AND YOU, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!! SMOKING WEED?!" His father asked, making Niall shook with fear. "LEAVE NIALL OUT OF THIS, YOU PIECE OF DISGUSTING SHIT!!" Greg screamed, before knocking his dad out using the butt of his pistol.

(A/N)

Well... I'm not dead! Yay!! :)