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.


6. prank time

Zayns p.o.v

After lessons finished I snuck into Prues room to see if I coud find anything worth ruining. I searched through all her stuff but it was useless I could'nt find anything. I sighed and started to walk out the room as I opened the door something poked my foot.

'Ow' I shouted.

I looked down and saw a notebook with 'memories of my Dad' on the cover. I smirked and picked up the book Prues Dad died four years ago and this could be just what I needed to make her crack.

I picked up the book and opened the first page it was a picture of her Mum, her Dad, herself and her cousins they were sitting on the beach eating ice cream.

'Patheic' I muttered.

I turned over the page and I could'nt belive what I saw. It was a pictuer of Prue, her Dad and me when we were just toddlers, we were sitting in front of her house eating chocolate Prue had her arms around me and underneath she wrote 'Zayn is my very best friend I don't know what I'd do without him'.

That did it that picture brought back to many memories I had to get rid of it. I ripped up the page but I did'nt stop there I ripped and ripped until there was nothing left but the cover.

'What are you doing' shouted a voice.

I turned round and saw Prue standing behind me, fire blazing in her eyes.

'What does it look like I'm doing' I repiled.

Before I could think about what was happening Prue ran up to me and pushed me over so hard that I banged my head against the wall. But she did'nt stop there she hit me on the nose, I smacked her cheek we continued wrestling on the floor until I felt two arms around my waist pulling me up.

'What is going on here' shouted Mr Jones the head.

'He ripped up the only thing I had left of my Dad' screamed Prue blood spurting from her cheek.

'She attacked me and ruined my hair shes mental she should be locked up in juvie' I repiled wiping away the blood that was spurting out of my nose.

'You two will both be spending your evenings picking gum of the bottom of the desks, if this happens again you will both be expelled understand'?

Me and Prue nodded. As soon as Mr Jones left the room I bounced onto Frankies bed and opened Frankies bedside chest.

'Get out' screamed Prue slapping my hand away.

'All right cool it' I said.

I jumped of the bed and walked out of the room whistling as I went.

Prues p.o.v

As soon as Zayn left the room I fell onto my bed and started crying. That book was all I had left from my Dad and Zayn had ruined it.

'Hey whats up'? asked Frankie walking into my room.

I did'nt want to tell her, 'I don't want to tell you but all I gonna say is were gonna get Zayn back tonight'.

'Um but the plans not ready'.

'Look lets set our alarms to 2am and get Zayn back' I said picking up my alarm clock.

As soon as I did Chloe walked into the room still on her phone. I'd only known Chloe for two days but so far I had'nt seen her off her phone.

'Don't worry' whispered Frankie 'Chloe will never notice.

Beep Beep

I sighed and switched off my alarm clock, It was 2am and time for payback. I swung my legs out of bed feeling sick and dizzy, I'd only just got to sleep for a start  Me and Frankie stayed up till may past midinight planning what we were gonna do.

'Frankie come on' I hissed shaking her and grabbing my clothes.

Frankie made some sort of groaning noise but she did'nt get out of bed.

'Don't make me do this' I whispered into her ear.

'Go away' she mumbled.

Enough was enough I ran into the bathroom got a glass of water and threw it over Frankies head.

'All right' she shrieked I'm up.

'Shh' I hissed looking over at Chloe but she was still asleep softly snoring.

A few minutes later me and Frankie were ready to go. We crept across the room making sure we did'nt wake Chloe we opened the door and crept into the corridor.

'Phew' whispered Frankie 'that sure was tricky'.

I rolled my eyes at her 'are you kidding that was the easy bit. anyway lets go'.

Me and Frankie walked down the corridor carefully making sure our footsteps did'nt echo and eventually made it to Zayn and Nialls room.

I stood outside the door my heart pounding. What if Zayn was awake? How on earth were we supposed to explain to him what we were doing walking around the school in the middle of the night?

Frankie must have noticed the scared look on my face because she grabbed my hand and said 'Its now or never'.

Before I could thing about what was happening I twisted the doorknob and the door swung open. I stood inside the door frame my heart pounding, I slowly walked into the room and looked round. Their room was the mirror of ours except there were only two beds. In the bed nearset the door was Niall and in the other bed was Zayn lying there half naked with a smirk on his face.

'Here you go' whispered Franke handing me the sharpie, 'remeber the plan you write on Zayns forehead, cover him in um' she looked through her bag 'peanut butter, take a picture, post it on twitter and then were done'.

I grinned at her took the sharpie and walked over to Zayn. Even when he was asleep he still looed evil the smirk on his face told me that he was probably dreaming something evil like torturing me. I took a deep breath and started writing 'I'm an arrogant idoit on his forehead'. As soon as I was finished I breathed a huge sigh of relief and nodded at Frankie. She passed me the peanut butter and I tipped it all over his naked body.

'Say cheese' I shouted snatching the camera from Frankie.

I forget to be quite and Zayn started groaning.

'Quick' hissed Frankie grabbing my arm.

But my feet seemed to be rooted to the spot. Zayn opened his eyes and started at me. I prayed that if this was my last breath I definetly wanted to end it on a high. Zayn Malik was going to kill me (not literally but you never know) and there was nothing I could do to stop him.

Authors note

Hey guys hope you like this chapter its quite long compared to the last few chapters. If you prefere me writing longer chapters then please comment and like and I'll try to make them longer. :-)



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