Prologue

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Sorry for updating so late, I was busy, preparing for my college mid-terms.

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"Waliyha, come on." Zayn yelled from downstairs as he was licking his fingers clean. Zayn Malik lived with his younger sibling Waliyha Malik. They got money every month by their father who always travels from place to place. As he picked his now empty and licked up dish getting up from the newly brought chair, walking towards the sink. He could hear Waliyha's footsteps loud and clear.

"Don't make so much of noise." Zayn said slowly as he knew Waliyha was already digging on her pancake. "Hmm!" was all that Waliyha replied with her mouth full of pancake. Zayn rolled his eyes as he looked at his fastrack watch, almost 6:45 am.

"Zayn, Fred is totally in love with me! Why couldn't he just admit it? Boys!" Waliyha said disappointed after finishing her pancake as she drank some water from the filled glass beside her as Zayn smiled at her. Waliyha was a year 9 student. Zayn was a year 11 student. Waliyha always shared her secrets with Zayn, explaining that she wanted to know what's a boy's reaction to some silly stuff.

Waliyha didn't properly knew about the stuff Zayn did beside being a sweet brother who always listened to his sister, shared secrets with her and always help her. But of course, he wasn't really like that. "Zayn, we should go." he heard Waliyha as he shook his head and looked at her as she was standing near the door step with her bag swinging on her right shoulder.

"Wait, I'll get my bag and glasses." Zayn said as he saw his younger sister nod. He walked to his room as he glanced at the study table. He picked up his bag on the chair and his glasses placed beside the night lamp. Adjusting the glasses on he sighed, picking up his phone lying on the bed side. Finally adjusting his checkers and jeans he walked out to see Waliyha, typing on her phone.

"Let's go." Zayn said as Waliyha nodded, opening the door as she walked through the verandah towards the lonely streets. Zayn stuffed the keys inside his back pocket as he walked ahead, Waliyha walking behind him. It's like everyday, nothing new, nothing interesting, he didn't even get a call or a message from Gary.

Gary was a year 13 student. He knew about Zayn's problems and they were like partners in crime, they used to run the errands together, they always made deals together, they didn't take any decision without another's permission. Zayn did wonder, why didn't Gary even left him a message? He could feel the school's wind coming closer as he sighed. School was always boring, he did study like an average student, he was a B student.

"I'll call you, okay? Don't run away." Zayn said with a smile as Waliyha smiled back as she walked towards her path. Zayn walked upstairs to floor 3 as he was now pushing through a crowd of year 11 and year 12 students. Finally walking to his lockers, he noticed someone was stood there, a boy. Seemed like an year 12 student. He was standing cozily beside his locker, almost blocking his way to open it.

"Excuse me, it's my locker here." Zayn cleared up as the boy looked at him with a smirk as Zayn's eyes widened. Oh, it's him.

"Shut up, she's nothing but a bitch. That nerd, she's the best to mess with." Harry said with that master smirk of his as Niall chuckled at his childhood best friend. Harry Styles was a year 12 students. To identify him, you can call him a popular freak, handsome guy, heartbreaker. Niall Horan his best friend is like that too, but he doesn't play with people. He's a friendly guy, Niall is good looking and popular. 

Harry is known for his weird acts, a C grade student who always cracks jokes during the lectures, entertains everyone and loves to be the spotlight. Argues with teachers which lands him hundreds of times at Principal's office. Harry's parents are rich, his father is a business man who makes fine amount of money. 

His mother works at a trading company, which results in more money. He get's everything he wants and school isn't an important thing for him. He might be identified as bad, swearing level of Harry is 100. Swears way too much, especially during the lectures. Girlfriend stays for only one month, no one has broke that record yet. 

He doesn't label himself but you can label himself as 'interested in both, but boy's aren't better than himself' type. Niall shares the same status of label and family. But he does pay attention to study and sometimes luckly strikes A grade. 

"What do you want?" Zayn asked to the guy properly knowing who he was. "Little nerdy hot guy, like you." he said with a smirk as Zayn rolled his eyes, pushing Harry aside as he opened his locker, Gary didn't even leave a note. "Do you want something bad to happen? No right? Then accept it."

"You don't wanna do this. Think twice." Zayn said with a straight face as Harry laughed. "You? Haha! Please! You're just a nerd. Yeah, a hot one." Harry added as Zayn sighed. Maybe he has to know, he's an idiot. Zayn thought as he looked at him. 

"Listen you one year older guy, Harry. Meet me today, night at 11 at reider's basement alley. If you won't come, you're an idiot. At 11. Get lost now." Zayn said as he walked towards his class. "Attitude!" he heard Harry scream as he watched Zayn walk away.

Zayn smirked as he recieved a text from Gary.

'Tonight no work, got something fun?'

'Best work. Year 12 student.'

'Let's do it baby!'

Zayn smiled knowing what was going to happen.

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That's how everything starts!

Update after every 5 days!

I can get a bit late sometimes, don't worry.

xxSandra

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