Control-Zarcel Stalik

Chapter 1

Zayn's POV

I make my way into the school pulling my beanie closer to my head as the warmth from the school engulfs my slim body.

I walk through the halls as I see people move out the way so I can make my way to my "friends"

"Hey Zayn" Perrie one of the popular girls smiles but then it turns into a scowl as she looks past me. "Who's that!?" she says in disgust.

I lift an eyebrow as I turn my body to see a tall yet scrawny boy who has dark brown hair gelled back, thick black glasses, black chinos, vest, shirt tucked in and bow-tie.

"He's a fucking nerd!" I growl as I already feel the anger rise from not wanting any nerds. "What are gonna do" Harry my actually real best friend comes up to me.

"I don't know, but what I know is that I don't want him here anymore" i glare at him and he must of felt my gaze because his eyes suddenly turned to me and they widen.

His eyes scan over my body and they rest on all my tattoos. Then to my lip ring, he automatically realizes that I'm popular and not the one to mess with.

"What the fuck you looking at geek!" I spit out as he's close enough to me. "What's your name??" I ask and I grab his vest slamming him against the locker as he doesn't answer. "What's your name nerd!?" I clutch onto his vest tighter.

"M-my name is M-Marcel" he stutters and slightly whimpers. "What? you never seen a bully before?" I ask as I see him so helplessly scared.

He doesn't answer but shakes his head making me smirk. "Well I'm your bully now" his eyes widen as i release my tight grasp.

"Now go on and run away" I move my head for him to go and he pushes up his glasses and scurries away as quickly as he can.

I sigh running a hand over my hair taking off my beanie and I turn to my friends.

"I need a cigarette" I mumble "anyone wanna join?" I ask lifting an eyebrow. "I'll go" Harry steps forward and pulls a grey beanie over his curls and walking with me out the doors.

We walk around the school to the courtyard sitting on the bench.

"So.....what are you gonna do about that Marcel kid" Harry inhales the smoke from the cigarette then lifting his head up breathing it out.

I shrug and takes a drag "I'm not quite sure, ever since he walked in I knew he was trouble and I don't like it at all" I blow out all the smoke then gritting my teeth together. "I fucking hate him! I'm gonna kick his ass!"

"Whoa whoa whoa mate you can't just go and beat someone for barley a reason, you gotta think of a other reason" he puts his hand of my shoulder and rubs it a little.

"Then I'll just bully him everyday" my lips twitch into a smirk. "Whatever mate" he shrugs then a small smile forms on his lips. "And he's kind of cute if I say so myself".

I shoot him a look "You think Marcel's cute!?, Ew, no, you got Lou anyway" I shake my head. "Only a little and I haven't asked him out yet so shut up!" he pouts making me smirk as I take another drag.

"Let the bullying begin" I speak to myself puffing the smoke out as it lingers in the Bradford's cloudy sky's.