Opposite Worlds

ZAYN'S P.O.V

"Okay boys, here we are," Steve said as he pulled the car to a stop. I still did not know why he insisted on driving us to school that day. "New school, study hard, Zayn, please don't get into too much trouble...and no party in school!" he called as he swiftly turned the car around and drove out of the school parking lot.

I shook my head and grinned. As i turned my head, i saw Louis with the exact same grin on his face.

"Party in the middle of class?"

"Party in the middle of class."

It was going to be an interesting day. And i knew i would be sent to the Principal's office more than once, but fuck that. DJ Malik was ready to party and when he parties, he parties hard.

MANDY'S P.O.V

I adjusted my glasses after the bell rang. i was ready for classes to begin. Not because I cared, but because...well, i was just interested.

A petite blonde lady with thin glasses that sat at the bridge of her nose walked into the class seconds later, a tight smile drawn on her lips.

"well, hello class, you can all call me Ms. Cole. It's a new semester, new classes, all that good stuff. but, let me explain what would be expected of you here. This class is going to be hard, i am not going to lie-" The teacher was cut off by the handle of the door jiggling and booms of laughter. She looked on in amazement, probably wondering who dared to interrupt her.

well, if she was, then her answer would be the two-honestly, very attractive- guys that walked in. The guy with the wild brown hair, who looked slightly younger than the dark haired gave the entire class-who had given them all their attention- a careless grin and kicked the door closed.

"Zayn Malik and Louis Tomlinson." the dark haired guy spoke. He had an accent and it was not American. Yeah, he was attractive. His hair was styled into a clean quiff and he wore a designer white shirt with black skinny jeans. His other friend also wore black skinny jeans but with a plain black shirt. Nevertheless, he looked good.

"Well, Mr. Malik and Mr. Tomlinson, thanks for joining the class but i would appreciate it if you didn't just budge into my room like that." Ms. Cole's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. She looked very scary with the frown that was etched into her features.

"Well, what did you expect us to do? Knock?" The wild haired brunette guy sassed ad her eyes widened. Okay maybe he had taken it a bit too far.

"Excuse yo-"

"Can you just cut the crap lady and show us to our seats? My fucking legs are starting to hurt." Ms. Cole was again cut off by the dark haired dude who i believed was Zayn.

i let out a little gasp at his tone. What was wrong with these boys? Was first impression not important to them?

"There will be no cussing in my class young man!" she spat out and Zayn rolled his eyes. He did not seem to care that the lady looked like she was about to rip his head off.

Ms. Cole let out a shaky breath, as if to calm herself down , and looked around the classroom.

"Zayn, I'll put you next to Niall, right there,"she pointed to the empty seat next to the blonde haired guy,"and Louis, i will have you sit next to...Mandy, right there, with the curly hair." she spoke and i looked down, embarrassed. Attention was not my bestest friend.

Louis shot me a smile before he walked over and plopped into the empty chair next to me.

"How did you get you hair like that?" he asked as he took hold of one of my curls and pulled gently at it.

I froze.

Why did he touch me?

Oh My Gosh, did he like me?

Notes

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