ziall one shot!
song is......almost paridise,...because i love that song! :)
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>_< Niall’s POV >_<
I was laughing and smiling when I got back to the beach house. We’d arrived an hour earlier and the lads and I were staying in here for a month on a vacation before going back to reality and the paparazzi.
Louis and I were telling jokes and he’d just said the funniest one of the hour. He slammed the door behind him yelling,
“We’re back!”
I turned and there stood Zayn. I shrunk back from his glare. I don’t know why, but he seriously hates me. It began about three months ago. We were super close before then, but then he snapped yelling at me th=o get the hell away from him. I don’t know what I did, and frankly I’m too scared to ask.
every time he even glances my way, every time someone mentions my name, every time I’ve entered a room that’s got him in it…BAM! The evil glare is there until I’m gone. When ever we’re out in public, he acts like nothings wrong. But now? Now that we’re here for a month? I don’t even wanna think of the horror, hate, and pain coming in store for me. I think what hurts me the most though, is the lads don’t see anything. Of they do, they never mention a thing.
I didn’t make eye contact with Zayn as Louis walked up behind me.
“Hey Zayn!” He said sounding cheerful.
Zayn looked away from me and his face lit up when he say his friend. Which I certainly wasn’t.
“Yo Lou.”
I walked away from them. I didn’t want to ruin the moment for Lou. I walked into the room that me and *gulp* Zayn were sharing for the time here. I’m always the loner, but Liam decided I wouldn’t this time. Zayn was happy to have a room ton himself, but Liam protested and decided (being daddy direction) that Zayn would share with me and that he would have the room to himself. This wasn’t going to help my situation at all.
“Good night.” I mumbled to no one.
I sighed and lay back on the bed plugging in my headphones. I was a second out of sleep city when someone came into the room. I did my best to ignore them and I was so far out of it I didn’t know who it was. It wasn’t until I realized I was being tossed from the bed and onto the floor having my headphones ripped from my ears when I noticed who it was. Zayn.
“You’re on the floor.” he growled.
I nodded and crawled as far away from the bed as I could. I curled up trying to keep myself warm, but I was freezing. I heard Zayn get in the bed and I looked at the window. Then I saw the lightning and heard the roll of thunder terrifying me. Oh no. Louis had the same fear as me. But he had Harry. And who did I have? An ass room mate who didn’t give a shit about me. I tried to ignore it, but then a louder crash came and I jumped. I plugged my headphones in, turning up the music as loud as I could possibly do. But when the next wave of thunder was heard, I shrieked and ran form the room dropping my headphones and ipod on the floor behind me.
I knew Zayn didn’t care, and wouldn’t do anything, so I sprinted to Liam’s alone room. I threw open the door.
“Niall?” Liam’s sleepy voice asked.
“Th-thunder” I whispered when another one came down I jumped on Liam’s bed and he opened his arms up for me.
“It’s gonna be okay Niall. Why didn’t you just let Zayn do this?” Liam asked.
