A Loss For Words

Peyton Skies has been deaf since birth. She only communicates through sign language or writing. So when the new student, Niall Horan, tries to talk to her, she can't exactly hear him.


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                {Zayn's POV} (Surprise!)

                 Harry won't tell me anything about what's going on with him and Liam. I can kind of put the pieces together though, seeing as Harry is doing everything he can possibly do to avoid Liam. After Harry went back to his house when Peyton got mad at him because he wouldn't tell her anything about the talk with him, I tried to get Liam to talk to me when he came back out of his room, but he just ignored me and Niall yelling at him to talk to us.

               I decided I would talk to him when he is ready to talk to us, whenever that may be. But when Niall and I waited in the front for Peyton, Harry, and Liam, Harry was as far as Liam as possible, probably making Peyton go in the middle of him and Liam so he didn't have to talk to him. Liam keeps glancing at Harry, but looks away when Harry looks up.

              Liam makes his way towards Harry, I observe from my spot against the wall, but Harry just walks away, causing Liam to stare at him with pleading eyes.

            I was hoping to catch a glance of Mr. Tomlinson, like I have been trying to do the past couple of days, but had no such luck. I'm having weird feelings for Mr. Tomlinson, feelings that I haven't really felt for someone in a while, not since my ex-girlfriend, Natalia. I loved Natalia, but I wasn't in love with her like she was with me. She new I was bisexual, and she actually was the one who helped me realize I was. We started dating when we were in year nine, but broke up at the end of year ten.

         I'm feeling the same way I thought I felt for Natalia with Mr. Tomlinson, but I don't really know him, and he doesn't really know me either. I love the attention he gives me, staring at me when were doing some drama writing assignment, or the way he blushes when I hand him my paper and our hands brush against each other's. It makes me feel all tingly inside, and that makes me smile and feel important to someone.

        "Z! You coming man?" I hear Niall yell at me, breaking me out of my thoughts.

       I look at him, seeing his arm around Peyton's waist, causing her to blush a deep crimson and me smile wide at my step brother. Niall and Peyton would make a great couple. He cares for her so much and I can tell she cares for him too, by the way she looks at him with fondness and adoration.

       "Yeah, wait up." I call back to him, turning to Liam and grab his shoulder, putting my arm around it. "C'mon mate."

      He nods, walking with me up to the school doors with Niall and Peyton.



     During lunch, Harry sat next to Niall, looking at the gray counter top of the lunch table the entire time, avoiding eye contact with everyone. I looked over at Liam, seeing him glance occasionally at Harry with sad eyes.

    I could tell this whole Harry and Liam thing was upsetting everyone, seeing as it was a really depressing aura the entire time. It was ever really quite at our lunch table, and seeing as nobody was talking, it was sad.

   Peyton would try to lift everybody's spirits but she didn't really know what was going on so it was hard to cheer everybody up.

   By the time the bell rang, I was getting in a better mode, considering I would get to see Mr. Tomlinson. As we neared the drama classroom, I was starting to get antsy.

   "Geez Z! Calm down! You really are excited to see Mr. T aren't you?" Niall asked me, smirking.

  "Who's excited to see me Mr. Horan?" A voice spoke up. I turned to see Mr. Tomlinson staring at us with a smirk on his pink, kissable lips.

   I gulped, trying to think of something to say, but Niall beat me to it.

   "Zayn, here, is sir." Niall replied, pointing at me. I turned to Niall, a glare on my face as I saw Niall biting his lip to try to muffle his laughter. I'm going to kill you. I mouthed to Niall, causing him to smirk at me and roll his eyes.

      "Well Mr. Malik, looks like you'll be seeing a lot of me today." Mr. Tomlinson replied, smirking at me with a slight blush on his cheeks. I nodded, looking down to try and hide my blush but failing miserably.

     "See you in class Mr. Malik." Mr. Tomlinson said to me, as he spun on his heel and walked back into his classroom.


    A/N Some Zouis moments huh? Sorry I haven't been able to update, I just thought I should get this up asap. What do you guys think? Let me know! The next chapter will be up soon! Like, comment, favorite.  

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