Another Bad Boy Story (Ziall)

Zayn Malik. The name that every student in Bradford's Private School for The Artistically Talented fears. He's got the attitude. The looks. The money and yeah, he's also bi. He's the school's bad boy. Until a blonde leprechaun by the name of Niall Horan comes along. A ball of sunshine and kindness Niall attracts the attention of Mr. Bad Boy himself. We'll see how much of a bad boy Zayn really is. And if by some some miraculous way, Zayn will change.

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4. Ch.3~Eyes Of An Angel

 

Zayn's POV 


 I just love greeting the new students at our school, which is actually a college but they stuck with the whole 'school' thing.

 Right after Lou informed me that we had a new student I was all pumped for making a new friend.
 
If you know what I mean.

 But or course, seeing as he's new the teachers are going to try to keep him safe. Which is stupid if you ask me, no one in this school has never been bullied by me. I need new people to play with. 

 I want to hear the fresh screams falling from their mouths. The fear in their eyes, knowing what awaits them. The occasional blood marking the weaklings. The tears in their eyes pleading for me to stop. It's all fun and games.

 I've been here two years now and I'm surprised the school board hasn't expelled me yet. Possibly because I always pass the final exams at the end of each semester. Not that I care about grades, I just don't want to leave all my buddies. Who would I mess around with then? It would be heartbreaking!

 

 

                      * * *

 

 

 Strolling around the hallways waiting for the new kid to show up, I spot two guys talking to the secretary, the one that never smiles. I stop and see her handing them some papers. As one of the guys turns to leave the other stays behind only to get a smile from the lady.

 As they head my way, I quickly hide so I can walk behind them.

 The taller of the two has plain brown hair, nothing much to him with what I presume are brown eyes. He walks in a way that gives off a responsible vibe. Letting you know that he likes to be in charge.

 The shorter one, has brown hair as well, but bleached it, leaving his roots untouched. Possibly brown eyes as well, scrawny, thin, a weakling.

 I found my new buddy.

 "Where do you think you're going?" I call out eager to play with the fake blonde.

 Unsurprisingly, they stop and turn around.

 I was right, the brunette has brown eyes. Nothing special about him, he's the normal guy every girl would ignore.

 The other one however, has bright blue eyes and a smile that makes me want to punch him until he's crying. He's spewing out so much happiness that its gross.

 "Hello. Can you help us find our class? We're new here and as you can see, we're lost." The blonde says, clearly Irish.

 I open my mouth to reply but the brunette beats me to it.

 "Come on Niall. The guy seems busy, we don't want to bother him now do we?" He asks the guy, Niall, kindly.

 Niall pouts like a child, but thinks it over. "You're right Liam. I'm sorry for wasting you're time. Have a nice day."

 They turn around to leave but my mind is already turning.

 "Wait!" I call out trying to sound kind, once they turn to face me I continue "Actually, it's ok. I would be happy to show you to your class. After all, you're new here, I don't want you guys being late."
 
Niall's face lights up and I try not to smirk "Really?"

 I nod "Of course. I have a free period right now so I have time."

 "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you...." He gushes but trails off not knowing my name.

 "Zayn. Zayn Malik. I offer.

 "Thanks Zayn. I'm Liam Payne. And this leprechaun here is Niall Horan." Liam says giving me a smile.

 "We'll it's nice meeting you Liam." I return the smile and motion for them to follow.

 "Come on Niall...you have a cute smile by the way." I say quickly, forcing myself to blush.

 Out of the corner of my eye I see him blush profoundly.

 Play time.

 

 

                     * * *

 


 "He had the eyes of an angel, Lou." I whisper softly to Louis, laying down on my bed.

 "Whoa! Whoa! Hold up Zayn!" He says loudly and jumps on the bed, landing next to me.

 "You're telling me that...you like the new kid? Niall Horan?" He asks excited.

 I sigh dramatically, but he doesn't notice, "Yeah Lou. And I'm in deepshit!" I cover my face with a pillow, laughing quietly.

 "How?"

 "Lou! I'm the bad boy! I'm not supposed to feel like this! If anyone finds out, then my whole reputation is going down the drain! I can't risk that! I've worked way too hard to be the bad boy....but I really like him." I whine but end in a soft note.

 I uncover my face to see Louis thinking hard "Ok. We'll figure the rest out. But for now, what do you like about him?"

 I nearly puke right there, gross. I may be bi but having a crush in the kid is just plain out nasty.

 "Zayn?" Louis asks worried.

 "Oh right. Sorry I was lost in thought. I can't get his face out I my head. I just like-wait no! I LOVE everything about him." I put on a dreamy face "It's love at first sight."

 He lets out a small squeal "You're in love Zayn!"

 "Yeah I guess." I pause for effect.
 
 "But what?"

 I look up at him with teary eyes and sniffle "Lou? Do you think that Niall will be able to change me?"

 I can see him buying the act, he's blue-green eyes soften up and he gazes back at me with concern. How gullible is this idiot?! It's so laughable.

 "I don't know Zayn. I don't know."

 He opens his arms and I bury my face in his chest, pretending to be upset.

 Louis whispers comforting words into my ear, while I cry over my cliché situation.

 

 Let the game begin.

 

 

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