+ zayn's pov +

Harry didn't say anything.

So I turned back around and continued checking over my homework.

I don't know what his problem is, but it's cute that he hates me.

Is that bad that I think it's cute?

After class I stopped Harry in the hallway.

"Get away from me Zayn." The curly haired lad couldn't even look me in the eyes.

And when he did it was for a second. He had the most beautiful eyes.

I breathed, letting Harry go.

"Lad, what was that all about?" Liam walked towards me.

I sighed heavily. "Doesn't matter. Let's go." We made our way outside and to Louis' football practise.

Louis waved at Liam from the field and Liam blew a kiss back.

"How do you put up with a Tommo?" I asked Liam as Louis began warming up.

Liam was way taller than me, and very muscular. He was very toned, and had stubble on his chin and almost under his nose.

Liam had deep brown eyes that I could stare into forever, (but he's my best friends boyfriend so I shouldn't), and to be honest, Liam was just a very attractive human being.

"How do I put up with a Tommo? Just do what he says and give him lots of love." Liam smiled, all cuddly and hugged himself. "I love that boy so so so much."

I awed. "Take care of him, or I'll beat you.. Or at least I'll try.." I motioned towards Liam's huge biceps, and abs which I could see, through his white t-shirt.

How was I sitting here so calmly?

Liam chuckled. "I'd never hurt my baby boy."

I pretended a gag. "Okay shut up now. Watch him play."

It was quiet for a moment, until Liam whispered in my ear; "Also, look at the bum of that Tommo, God."

I pushed him. "Why is everyone so obsessed with Louis' butt?!"

"Well maybe if he didn't wear tight black jeans all the time no one would." Liam sighed dreamily. "Those tight black jeans- God! I love Louis Tomlinson so much!" Liam shouted that, everyone on Louis' team including Louis and the coach heard that.

"I love you too baby!!" Louis called back and everyone on Louis' team gagged.

Then coach whispered something to Louis, and Louis moved back utterly disgusted, and frustrated.

I wonder what he said.

Louis' football practise came to an end, and Louis, Liam, & I made our way to gym.

We changed, and waited in the gym in further instructions.

After gym, I headed to my other classes and before I knew it, the school day had come to an end, meaning it was time to go to the retirement home.

I arrived and signed in. Irma greeted me first.

"How was school today Zayn?" She smiled, walking with me into the elevator.

"It was okay.. Everyone was obsessing over my best friends bum.." Irma gave me a weird look, then laughed. "Long story."

Irma shook her head. "Kids these days."

I nodded. "I know."

When the elevator stopped on the upper level, I said goodbye to Irma and made my way to Ethel's room.

"Ethel, hey?" I walked in, to see her sleeping.

"Shouldn't disturb her," I mumbled, making my way back out of her room and towards the upper level lounge room where Joan, Alfred, and Vern were sat.

"Hi lads and lassies," I chuckled, waving.

They turned around. "Hello Zayn!" They spoke in unison.

"How was school?" Alfred asked me.

"Fine." I said, sitting down on the empty chair off to the side.

"What are you knitting today Joan?" I questioned, and Joan shrugged.

"Just a little blanket for my new born grandchild," She smiled.

"Oh congratulations Joan!! What's their name?"

"Her names Brooklyn." Joan smiled proudly. "She came last night."

"Congratulations aww!" I grinned. "When you've got a photo, I've got to see her!!"

Joan nodded. "You'll be the first here to see,"

"Good, good. What about you two?" I motioned towards Vern and Alfred. "You two okay, yeah?"

Vern sighed. "Getting older by the second."

"Oh shut up! Don't complain like that Vern! I don't feel a day over 21!" Alfred spoke proudly.

"You don't look a day over 21 either. That goes for all of you." I told the three and they smiled, thanking me.

"Why can't all teenagers be like you?!" Vern asked, me loudly - again probably just to hear himself.

I shrugged. "Ask them."

After a nice conversation with Vern, Alfred, and Joan at one point I had to say goodbye, as Beatrix she works at the front desk called me downstairs.

"Hi Beatrix." I smiled, greeting her.

"Loretta just called down and said she needed towels. Could you grab some? They're in the upstairs closet with the soap, shampoo, and conditioner." Beatrix told me.

I nodded. "Sure thing. Tell her I'm on my way up."

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