My High School Sweetheart

Two

Zayn's POV:
"Mum!" I yell down the stairs. "Where are my shoes!" Today's my first day of school and I have to be to the bus in 5 minutes. "They're by the door sweetie!" She yells back.
I grab my new backpack with all my new school supplies and rush down the stairs."Ok! Thanks mum!" I say as I slip my white Nike's on my feet.
"Bye honey! I love you! Have a great day at school!" Ugh she better not pick me up from school today. Last time she did she embarrassed me so bad. Almost ruined my reputation! "Love you too mum bye!" I say rushing out the door. Then I head to the bus stop in a full on sprint.
I get there just as the door is about the close. I step on the bus and realize there is only one seat left and it is next to a curly haired boy. I sigh and walk up to the seat. "Um hi. Can I sit here." I say. "Sure!" He says.
He hasn't even looked up yet. Rude. I sit down next to the boy and say, "I'm zayn." He looks at me then smiles. "Haven't we already made this introduction." He said still grinning. "Oh harry! I should've recognized those curls! How are you!" I say cheerfully.
He runs his hand through that long hair of his and says, "Well I have to go to school today, and my homeroom is Ms. Twirl." "Oh really she's my homeroom too! I guess we're in the same class." I said thankful I have at least one friend to start off the day.
All my footie buddies stopped hanging out with me when they found out I was gay. That was sad because I got to know who my real friends were.
We talked the rest of the bus ride and realized we had all our classes together. That's a plus because the only friend I had at that moment were Harry. At least he excepted me. If he didn't then I would've broke down on the spot.

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   Finally the school day is over! That was the longest first day of my life! I learned a lot about harry today too! Apparently he has gone to this school his whole high school career. I didn't even noticed him over these three years.
   I guess senior year got off to a great start. I did get a few mean stares, but harry who came out in junior year told me  not to worry. He is so sweet!
   When I got on the bus I sat alone this time, because harry had choir practice today. And boy could he sing.
   I wonder how he's gonna balance all his schoolwork, honor classes, and choir on top of his job, apartment, and bills.
   I feel so bad for him because of his mom kicking him out. My parents accepted me with open arms. It's just sad how she treated him.
    The bus stopped and I hopped off to head to my house. I got to the door and realized it was locked. "That's nice." I say to myself sarcastically. I guess I can go back to school and watch practices for a while.

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I walked into the school after another bus ride and decided to go listen to choir practice. Harry said I could go and watch him anytime I wanted. Practice ends at 5:30 and my mum gets home at 5:45. So that will work.
I open the door and instantly hear the beautiful sound of the choir singing Joy to the World. It is such a beautiful song. All of a sudden I hear a deeper more rustic kind of voice fill my ears. It's Harry.
   I look to the stage and see him. I cannot tear my eyes from the stage. He's so handsome. Wait what was that. I did not just think that.
   I shake myself out of my thoughts as I realize that Harry I staring dead at me. Oh gosh did he notice me staring before. I hope not. That would be embarrassing!
   I watch choir practice until it ends then start walking towards the door. That is until I see Harry walking towards me. I stop and turn to look at him with a smile on my face.
   "Um hi Harry you did an amazing job up  there." I say. "Well I kind of assumed that by the way you were staring at me while I was singing my solo." He says smugly while grinning.
   "I was not staring at you!" I say. To late though because my cheeks go from tan to scarlet in a matter of seconds.
"Yes you were, but it's ok I know I'm hot." Then he does this girlish hair flip and I burst out laughing.
"Are not"
"Yea I am"
"No you aren't"
"Yep"
"Nope"
"Yep"
"Nope"
"Ok can you guys stop arguing!" We both turn around to see a red haired girl with freckles dotted around her nose, and under her eyes.
"Men are so immature sometimes!" She huffs crossing her arms. "Whoa Chelsea what's got you all mad?" Harry says raising his hands in the air, eyebrows lifting.
"Chris just broke up with me!" She says. She runs to Harry and hugs him and starts crying. "What?! Why!" He said balling his fists.
   "He-He thinks I cheated on him! But I didn't Harry! I've never even kissed you!" Well I have... but your like a brother! We've never done any of that kind of stuff!"
   "He thinks he can mess with my baby sister!? Well he thought wrong. Plus I'm gay! Did you even tell him that?" He said. "Yes of course! But he doesn't believe me Harry! I thought he loved me." She says still crying. Harry walks out of the door and I hurry quickly behind him.

Hi guys this is the second chapter! Well i guess you can see that.... anyway thank you for the nine reads I have already gotten! I am not gonna wait until I have a certain number of comments or reads because I'm publishing this story for me and I don't necessarily need it for me to publish. Don't take it the wrong way though. When I saw I already had nine reads I got soo excited! So thank you. Love you guys thank you for reading this bye.
Oh also the pic at the top is how zayn's gonna look in this fic.