Chapter 8

                                    

                                          
Sorry for bad english! i hope it's big enough for you!:D xx 
                          
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~Josh's POV~
                          

I was sitting on a bench alone, because Cher was with her boyfriend- Andy and she left...
                          
"Hello there" i heard a voice behind me..i turned my face and for a second i thought there was another guy with a slushy or something like that...but no..it's Liam...
                          
"Hey" i said. he sat right beside me, our legs where touching and i felt an uneasy sensation in my stomach but i didn't pay much attention to that, or that i wanted a cold shower..
                          
"How are you..? I mean..it must be really difficult with all of those fuckers to get on your nerves..." he said and trailed off when he saw Louis coming our way with a big smirk..
                          
"Hey, cous' whatcha doin' with this fag?" ok that hurt...he used to be kind..i felt like i'm gonna cry, and when my eyes meet his, i think he saw that and his eyes softened, while his smirk turned into something like a...frown? I don't know and I don't care..I just lowered my head.

                          
"Shut up Louis!" i heard Liam say and looked up at him, while my eyes started to tingle a little.. " You know i can tell him everything so shut the fuck up and leave him alone" he hissed and Louis looked a little taken back...he looked at me with pity and he left with Harry...
                          
"What do you mean by everything?" i asked curiosly..he looked at Louis' direction and he smiled at me then..

                          
"You know i won't tell you...unless you go out with me" my eyes widened and he winked, my heart fluttered..
                          
Is it all a dream? 'Cause i don't want to stay awake!!(get it? get it?) 
                          
"O-okay.." i stuttered and he smiled kindly...i gave him my number shyly and he left...i went back to my reading, thinking about Liam and his features..how his hair swayed when he moved his head right and left, how his body was muscular but not the one with the million of abs but.. the nice looking one, how his eyes twinked when he smiled, when his voice lowered some times making it like a husky whisper...his smile just...wow. How did I not notice it as much before...

                          
~Zayn's POV~
                          
I followed Niall, to his home and he was quiet when he went in, like he was afraid of waking someone up..I waited until I saw him getting out of the house shaking..what the hell? Weirdo..
                          
I followed him outside of a store with musical instruments? He went inside and then get out and in his one hand was a guitar case and i stared at it for a while..is he playing the guitar? i'll find out soon..
                          
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"Oops..sorry" i said as i pumped onto Niall..he looked at me, and i can say his eyes widened in fear..i kinda hoped that would be easy..
                          
"I-it's ok.." he said and he quickly he checked his arms..hmm..anyway..
                          
"anyway, look..the thing Harry and Lou did at the party with Josh-"
                          
"No,no..it wasn't only them" his character changed as his eyes flared a bit with disgust but he then suddenly fidgeted and looked down...I was surprised..there was an awkward silence for a while.
                          
"Well..yeah ok, it was our  plan, i'm really sorry about that" he looked at me.
                          
"You, Zayn Malik, are sorry?" he said, and emphasized my name..i shrugged and looked at him with the most, beautiful face i've ever made up..the sad  face.."Why?"