In the eyes of the Broken hearted & My heart in your Fingertips || ziam mpreg✔️

ten || Freakazoid

A/n : if you're not pleased with what or how I write, don't fucking read my stories😂 it's not yours to write and it sure as hell ain't your idea so just stop and let me write MY FUCKING STORY.

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3 weeks later
30th of October, 2017
Monday afternoon
12.23pm
Rose Valley High

"Are you free tomorrow night?"

Zayn looked up from his locker and turned his head to look at the brunette, raising a brow in confusion. The two of them were standing by the lockers in an empty hallway, it currently being Lunch hour at their school. Instead of having lunch at the cafeteria, they headed out of the school grounds to get some delicious and edible food from the small diner a few houses away from the building.

"Why?" He asked with a soft chuckle and pulled out his chemistry book, replacing its spot his history book.

"Michael is throwing a huge Halloween party tomorrow night and since we have no school the next day, I was wondering if you'd like to sleep over. You could finally meet my pops." Liam sounded like a excited little kid, literally beaming and smiling so big, it made Zayn's heart melt. He bit his lip and tried to resist him since he didn't want to go through what happened the last time he went to a party, but seeing Liam be so excited made him feel bad if he would decline.

He sighed, giving in. "Sounds like a plan." He chuckled softly. "As long as you don't ditch me for sex, again." He warned him, gently poking his finger into his buff chest.

Liam grinned happily. "I promise, I won't ditch you again." He swore with a soft and reassuring voice, the boy humming.

"Good."

Zayn and Liam have been friends for almost a month now and Zayn was happy. He was thrilled to be friends with someone as kind and sweet as Liam. As well as Zendaya. Though, her and Liam did have a few differences, it was nice to hang out with them almost every day of the week. He would've never thought that he would get so close with Liam in such a short amount of time, but he wasn't really complaining. The feeling of finally having friends made him happy. But, he could feel himself fall more in love with the jock. He knew it was wrong, since Liam already had a girlfriend – who still disliked him very much, don't even get him started on his group he called his 'friends' – yet he couldn't help himself but think that they had this special (cliché) connection.

The brunette glanced down at his Rolex. "I have to go. Coach wants to see me before training." He sighed and rubbed at his slight scruff. "I'll see you after school, yeah?"

Zayn nodded his head. "Yeah, okay." He sent him a smile. He watched the brunette leave and walk down the hallway, disappearing behind the corner seconds later, leaving him alone. The boy wrapped things up and put the books into his book-bag, closing it after.

The sound of heels clicking against the polished tiles echoed through the hallway, startling the junior. He looked into the direction from where it was coming from, eyes landing on none other than Sophia Smith walk towards him.

She had that same obnoxious look on her face like every single day, her hips swaying from side to side which caused her cheerleader skirt to move with it. The girl brushed her gorgeous wavy hair from her shoulders and smacked her lipgloss coated lips, literally walking down the hallway like she owned the place.

Zayn looked down to avoid her hard glare, closing the locker. He knew that she wasn't fond of him and Liam hanging out. So she did her best to stay as far away as possible to not start anything. He didn't want drama. At least, not with someone like Sophia. He knew that she could ruin his lives in a matter of snapping her fingers.