No Love {A Zayn Malik Fanfic}

"Someone's trying to look good for the talent show. Too bad you never look good!" Zayn and his friends laugh, thinking that was SUCH a good insult. I just rolled my eyes at him, continuing to watch all of the acts going on. This was one of the best talent shows this school has ever had. Why? I'm rapping in it.

Hi, I'm Alexandria. Alex for short. I'm Hispanic, with medium length dark brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Zayn Malik loves to rag on me about everything. He has his 4 best friends to back him up, Harry, Niall, Louis, and Liam. I have one friend, Elise, but we manage pretty well.

Elise and I happened to be doing the talent show together. We were doing Fly by Nicki Minaj and Rihanna. I can't sing, so she'll be doing the chorus. After that Zayn and his band were going. 'One Direction'. What kind of stupid name was that?

Elise and I were called backstage to prepare. On the way out, Zayn stuck his foot out as if to trip me, but I quickly stepped directly on his foot, making him hiss in pain. I saw his friends staring at me like they couldn't believe I'd do such a thing, so I winked at them. 

Once backstage, I tried to calm a nervous Elise down. "Elise, calm down. You'll do great!" She stopped shaking so much and looked at me. "But Alex, Louis's going to be watching! I can't do this."  She had a major crush on Zayn's friend Louis, which I fully supported. I mean, it's not my decision who she likes. 

It was time for us to go on stage. We were announced and the music started. Elise started the song.

-FLY-

[Chorus: Elise]

I came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive

I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise

To fly

To fly

[Alex:]

I wish today it will rain all day

Maybe that will kinda make the pain go away

Trying to forgive you for abandoning me

Praying but I think I'm still an angel away

Angel away, yeah strange in a way

Maybe that is why I chase strangers away

They got their guns out aiming at me

But I become Neo when they're aiming at me

Me, me, me against them

Me against enemies, me against friends

Somehow they both seem to become one

A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood

They start coming and I start rising

Must be surprising, I'm just summising

I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher

More fire

[Chorus: Elise]

I came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive

I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise

To fly

To fly

[Alex:]

Everybody wanna try to box me in

Suffocating every time it locks me in

Paint their own pictures then they crop me in

But I will remain where the top begins

Cause I am not a word, I am not a line

I am not a girl that can ever be defined

I am not fly, I am levitation

I represent an entire generation

I hear the criticism loud and clear

That is how I know that the time is near

So we become alive in a time of fear

And I ain't got no motherfucking time to spare

Cry my eyes out for days upon days

Such a heavy burden placed upon me

But when you go hard your nay's become yay's

Yankee Stadium with Jay's and Kanye's

[Chorus: Elise]

I came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive

I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise

To fly

To fly

[Bridge: Alex]

Get ready for it

Get ready for it

Get ready for it

I came to win

Get ready for it

Get ready for it

Get ready for it

I came to win

[Chorus: Elise]

I came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive

I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise

To fly

To fly

-FLY-

Zayn and his goons had their jaws on the floor, and just that was satisfying enough. Everyone else was on their feet applauding us, and Louis was staring at Elise. She seemed pretty happy about that. 

Zayn's band was to go on next, so I sat down next to my boyfriend Austin and got ready to bleed from my ears. When they began I was actually surprised at how well they were singing. Some song they wrote called 'I Wish'.

Zayn had the first verse;

He takes your hand, I die a little

I watch your eyes, and I'm in riddles

Why can't you look at me like that

He kept staring at me as he sang that. I shifted uncomfortably while grabbing Austin's hand. We were in the front row, so Zayn could see. He glared at our intertwined hands as they sang. What on earth was that about?

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HEY. HEY YOU. YEAH YOU.

what'd you guys think? :D leave a comment telling me what you think of the story so far, I'm up for constructive criticism. Alex is Naya Rivera i think i put a picture on the side ---->

okay I'm done now. BYE!

~concreteangel12