My Bully (a Zayn Malik fanfic)

"I hate you Zayn Malik" Hey I'm Prudence I know seriously old fashioned but you can call me Prue. I hate school mostly because of my worst enemy Zayn Malik, he is in one of the most arrogant people on the planet. I moved to Australia two years ago and now I moved back to London Zayn has become the member of one of the most famous boy bands on the planet, One Direction now hes more big headed then ever how am I gonna survive.


10. our last seconds

Prue's p.o.v

I tucked the note into the back pocket of my jeans so Chloe and Frankie couldn't see it then rushed downstairs to lessons.

We were working on our art projects in pairs and I have to say mine and Nialls was going pretty well we were basing ours on Picasso and we were making a life-size picture of one of his paintings.

'Not bad king' smirked Zayn brushing past my leg.

I didn’t bother to reply apart from lightly kicking him on the back of his leg, why that boy had to be such an ass. I watched as he walked over to the waste paper bin and lit a cigarette there’s a strict non-smoking policy in the building like that would stop Zayn.

'Oi read the sign' I snapped standing up and tapping the non-smoking sign on the wall.

'Yeah whatever come on babe just admit you want to have sex with me'.

I practically died with shock 'sex with YOU I don't think so'.

I launched myself forward to grab the cigarettes but Zayn moved backwards in his hast he dropped the cigarette and it set fire to the waste paper bin.

'Shit' I screamed I grabbed a towel and desperately started beating at the flame but it  had already spread.

Everyone was screaming in terror we had no teachers as she was away. Meaning we were all on our own.

'Everyone out' screamed Zayn fighting through the fames and pushing everyone out.

He snatched the towel from me and screamed at me to get out.

'I'm not leaving you come on' I replied grabbing his arm.

I screamed as the flame rose up higher and higher I tried to reach the door but we were trapped. Somebody had hit the fire alarm and the awful noise was blaring in my ears I tried shouting but my chest was going tight with the gas from the fire.

'Zayn were trapped' I screamed hugging him.

I never thought on the moment of my death I would be hugging my enemy but right now he was the only company I had.

'Prue' he whispered in my ear I turned to look at him his face was burned andhe looked awful 'I just want to say I'm sorry'.


'Yes and as our deaths coming I thought why not tell you'.

I smiled and putting arm round his waist like I never wanted to let go adamantly it was his fault but right now wasn't a time to shout at him. We both closed our eyes and got ready for the everlasting path of darkness also known as death.

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