Your Perfect (Ziall Fanfic)

Chapter 3

Zayn's P.O.V

I was at school hanging out with Harry and Louis. Niall isn't here today? He never skips? I get worried. Wait.. WHAT? I never worry about anyone let alone that faggot! I see Liam walk in and I walk up to him.

"Aye Loser, where's your fag of a friend?" I say, shit I didn't mean to be that mean. Wait, are you kidding me I'm always mean why do I care. Liam looks at me tears filling his eyes.

"His at my place dick, he just seen his parents die okay now fuck off I got to get home to him!" he yells at me. What? Niall's parents died? I looked at him in shock. He walked pass me and walked to the office. Wow, imagine how hurt Niall must be, oh my God his probably crying, my poor baby would be balling his eyes out! Hold up! My poor baby, where the hell did that come from! Yuck who would like someone like him, I mean have you seen his eyes glisten in the sunlight and how his cheeks are always tinted re-... Seriouisly Zayn snap out of it Niall is a fag you HATE him!

I watch as Liam walks out of the office and back to his car. Looks like no beating up Niall today I might as well just skip the day. I walked out of the school grounds and went down to the shops. I met up with my beautiful girlfriend Jasmine and her best friend Bethany. Harry and Louis were behind me chatting away. I walk up to Jas and kissed her she kissed back, her lips taste like lipgloss.

"Hey beautiful," I say, feeling like something is worng.

"Hey sexy, where's the nerd," I know who she means by 'nerd'. Niall.

"His parents died so he is staying at Liam's I'm guessing," I said still thinking of the horrible thought of Niall crying.

"Oh, damn, no beating him up today," she said with a sad face. I smiled.

"There's always tomorrow." she smiled back at me and cuddled me, I can smell the perfume on her. But there was only one thing on my mind, or should I say one person. Niall.