Many marks, but no pain
{ZAYN}
"I'm telling you Niall, he is a freak, I'm not getting no good vibes about him" as I was walking with Niall across the hall to our lockers whispering to him.
"Zayn, he is new! For crying out loud you say that to every new kid" Niall stops and looks at me and rolls his eyes, and he left me standing there.
But this is different, weird & freak different!
It was my first art class, my only 'get to be me' class
I'm in the corner, favorite corner. Mrs.Halladay was our art teacher she had tattoos across her arms but didn't mind showing them. She gets me, as in get me she knows my ''leave me the fuck out of it' look and doesn't bother me.
"I would like for you to meet our new transfer student"
Mrs.halladay was announcing, I looked and it was girl
"Her name is Perrie Edwards"
She waved at me, and send me a smile.
I smiled back and went back to drawing, I felt someone sitting by me, Perrie.
"Hi"
She sticked her hand out, for me to shake it.
I shaked her hands, soft, "names Zayn" I didn't bother looking at her.
"Your not much of talker are you?"
"Not really"
She nodded, I looked at her and asked if I wanted to show her around after class, since we do have English together, by the looks on her paper.
I got to know Perrie, but let's say she didn't get to know me, I didn't open much, since I never do.
For our next period, she sat by me, Mrs.Wilson was talking about stuff I already knew, Perrie seemed concentrated about what she said, while I was fiddling with a pencil my eyes looking down, door opened I looked with no movement of my head but my eyes only and he stood there
"Well,hello! You must be harry styles?"
Harry and Perrie were the only ones new,
"Hello"
"You can sit behind him"
She was pointing to me, g-r-e-a-t.
We sat there, until I felt the same feeling I had at the party same eyes staring at me.
"Zayn do you mind showing me to these other class rooms?"
Sadly I had to walk her to other classes room, it would be easier for her to have my classes, for me not to walk much.
"Yeah, sure"
We were walking until, someone taped me on the shoulder, "mind if you show me to my rooms as well?"
Harry.
I agreed for showing, in a frustrated tone.
I showed Perrie her next two classes and then lunch comes.
When she left inside, I had harry.
"So where to Malik?"
I turned to him,
"You have some nerve to show your face to me, harry"
I eyed him.
"I love how you get mad"
He smirked, I didn't show any emotion after that. I stared at him, and eyed him up and down.
"Nice to know you love to stare, but Malik I do have guts to show my face sweetie" he grabbed my
Chin and spoke right in front of my lips.
" I'm not afraid of you, the one that should be Afraid is you"
I wasn't moving, why?
He left me there,
"Thanks for showing me around a little, love"
I motioned unto my next class, until one of our teachers came out "DETENTION MALIK"
My favorite word.
