Can Cinderella be a Guy?

Chapter 8

GUYS LOOK AT THE PICTURE BESIDE ZAYN'S FACE WHEN NARRY HOLD HANDS!! OMG OMG

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Niall's P.O.V

I walked to my class with the biggest smile on my face, jumping a couple of steps, saying Hi to everyone walked beside me. When I reached my class, I gave a coy smile to Mr.Cowell.

"Mr.Horan, you're late."

"Am sorry, aye, Mr.Cowell. Promise never do it again."

"Don't make a promise if you can't keep it. Now sit down."

"Thank you, Mr.Cowell."

I looked around searching for Zayn. Hah, there he was, I looked the seat beside him, already taken by another dude. Where am I supposed to sit? That girl from the hall raised her hand and waved at me. Oh well. I made myself comfortable on the chair.

" Hey Niall." She beamed at me. I plastered a smile on my face,

"Maria In't Hout." She said and I chuckled at her.

"Why you laughing?"

"I remembered something."

"What something?"

"You're the girl who shouted really badly at the hall just now, right?"

She widen her eyes and giggled too. "Shut up Niall!"

"Miss In't Hout and Mr.Horan, do both of you have something to share with us?"

I looked down but Maria, she's not going to give up.

"No Mr.Cow, that's why we're whispering. Duuh."

Damn In't Hout. Everybody was laughing, including me. I took a quick glance at Zayn and I saw him glacing at me before looking away. What?! No smile, no tounge sticking out? No wink?

"Miss In't Hout. Behave."

"Sorry."

As Mr.Cowell started to write something on the board, Maria made the moo sound. I looked at her and trying not to burst out laughing.

"So, how?"

"How, what?" I asked her back and Maria rolled her eyes at me.

"You and Harry Styles."

I let my thoughts drifted away when I heard that name. His lips touching mine, his hands playing with my hair. Maria slapped me on the shoulder.

"Snap out of it!"

"Sorry."

"So.."

"Fun?" I said.

"Fun?" She replied me.

"Extremely fun." I nodded my head, satisfied with my answer. She gave me a genuine smile and started to write something on a piece of pink paper. I decided to take that time looking at Zayn. He was scribbling something. Zayn, taking notes? Naah. Then, Maria tapped my shoulder and handed the pink paper.

You gay?

I chuckled by that question and nodded at her. I gave the pink paper back. After a few seconds, I received the same pink paper again and this time, I can't answer.

Is Harry Styles gay too?

Each students let out a relief sigh when Mr.Cow (thanks to Maria) said, "Let us call it a day." I started to pack my things qucikly to catch up with Zayn who I guess forgot about me being here but I was obstructed by Maria.