8: Sleeping In? Haha...nope.

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Chapter 8: Checkmate

(ZAYNS POV)

"Zayn. Zayn. Zayyyn. Zayn. Zayn. ZAYN JAWAAD MALIK. Zayyyyyyyyyn. WAKE THE F*CK UP MALIK!" Niall's voice commanded from beside the hotel bed.

"mmm...no." I muttered, pulling a pillow over my head as I tried to go back to sleep. One thing that I hate is getting up. It's one of the worst things ever. I need my beauty sleep.

"Zayn, c'mon. We have college today, we're moving into a new dorm." Liam said from across the room.

"Liam?" I asked.

"Yeah?" he replied.

"I don't care." I told him.

"Zayn. Get your lazy butt out of bed." Louis told me,

"Before I take extreme measures." He finished. I was a bit afraid, since I had seen Louis' extreme measures in the past, but I was tired. After 5 minutes of trying to block out all the lad's pestering, I heard a loud shout and felt the bed shake violently.

"WAKE UPPPP!" Louis shouted, jumping around my bed as he Yanked the sheets off of me.

"Louis, what the f*ck?" I shouted, annoyed.

"DON'T CURSE!" Harry shouted from the other room.

"But, Niall does!" I protested.

"He's Irish, he's allowed to." Harry yelled.

"What?" I cried.

"Oh good, Your awake!" Louis smiled as If nothing had happened as he bounced off my bed and over to Liam, who had all of our luggage packed by the door.

"Zayn, get ready. We're leaving in 15 minutes." Liam told me.

"15? CRAP that's like no time at all!" I shouted, rushing to the bathroom to change and do my hair. 15 minutes later (my new personal record, thanks very much), we were out the hotel door with our luggage.

"Off to college!" Niall sang cheerily, through a mouth-full of bagel.

"We're all taking different courses though." I moaned.

"Who cares? We'll live in the same dorm." Liam told me pointedly. I nodded. I really hope I can make a friend or two at this college-since id bareky see the rest of the lads. or at least a friend that doesn't just hang around because I'm famous. With a sigh, I leaned back in the car's front seat. Yup, I got shotgun. Unfortunately, I was less than excited about this college thing.

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