Melanie's P.O.V:

"Aren't you going to park the car?" Lottie asks Louis, as soon as we reach the parking lot of our school. We look around the parking lot to find any free space, but couldn't, so he suggests Lottie and I to go inside, while he'll tries to find an empty space.

We agree and begin to get out of the car when he calls out my name stopping me.

"Mel?" He says, looking at me through the front mirror. I look up at him, biting my lip.

"Yeah?"

"I like that look on your face." He says, smiling at me, making me confused as I narrow my eye brows at him.

"Which look?" Lottie and I ask him in unison.

"The look of horror." He says, laughing, making me roll my eyes at him and earning a chuckle from Lottie.

"One thing for sure, I won't let anyone pull pranks on you.." He says, smiling towards me. You're not that sweet, Tomlinson. Something might be fishy.

"Before me." He completes his sentence, giving me an evil grin.

Expected.

I groan and step out of the car along with Lottie. We head towards the enterance of the school building, when Louis yells my name from behind, stopping me in my tracks.

"Melanie!"

With an annoyed and pissed off expression, I turn around,
"Yes, Louis?"

"Uhh, You look beautiful today." He compliments, smiling towards me as he nervously rubs the back of his neck.

"Umm, thanks." I reply, feeling my cheeks heat up. I bite my lips and try to hide my blush from him as he smiles at me before leaving. I turn around when I hear Lottie fake cough, catching my attention. I quickly straighten up and run my tongue inside my cheek, titlting my head to the side.

"What?" I ask her, when I catch her giving me goofy smiles, along with a wink.

"You're blushing." She says in a sing song tone, smirking at me. I hate it when I'm blushing and someone catches me.

"No, I'm not." I lie, shrugging my shoulders.

"Yes, you are!"

"No, I'm not!"

"Yes, you are!"

"Yeah, okay, enough." I say, waving her off, and giving in.

"Ahaha.. let's go inside." She laughs, walking ahead of me. The wave of nervousness comes back rushing to me. I don't reply to her, but stare at the hallway in front of us filled with loads of kids.

"Mel, let's go?" She stops and turns around to look at me, when she notices that I'm stuck at the same place.

"Melanie, lets go!" She repeats, walking back to me. I pout and exchange glances between her and the hallway filled with bunch of kids.

"Wait-"

"No." She shakes her head and pushes me inside and I being clumsy, lose my balance. The next thing I know, I am on the floor.

Wait-I'll correct. The next thing I know, I am on top of someone and we both are on the floor. Also, that someone is none other than, Zayn Malik.

Kill me.

I want to stab myself for being so clumsy. I gulp, and curse under my breath, when I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I keep my eyes shut, and lift my head up to look at Lottie, who's face is covered with both of her hands. I glare at her, slowly shifting my gaze at the figure under me, our faces only inches apart. Our hearts racing as I lock my gaze with him. He stares at me quietly, with an unreadable expression on his face, his beautiful hazel eyes lingering on me.

Wait-Did I just say beautiful? Can I take that back, please?

I wish I had a gun or sword or any weapon right now, so that I could kill him, because I'm on top of him and he's pretty much lost right now, so it would've been easy to kill him.

Wait.

Holy watermelon! I am on top of Zayn Malik, WOAAH!-shit sorry.

My thoughts get interrupted and I am brought back to reality when I hear someone yell.

"What the hell?!" I hear a girlish voice yell at us, and I soon realise who it is.

Cue timing, Suzanne.

I sigh and shift my gaze at the blonde girl, with blue eyes staring at me, wearing an orange skirt with a red tank top, fuming with anger, her face matching her tank top and eyes fixed on Zayn and I.

I look at Zayn who quickly pushes me off him and gets up from the floor, with I, still sprawled on the floor. Lottie quickly steps forward, and helps me get up and I pass her death glares. I can feel my cheeks burn because of the embarrassement. I wish I had some supernatural powers, so I could disappear from this place, right now.

"What the hell was going on?!" Suzanne yells at Zayn and I.

Cue dramatic music, because drama of the most popular girl of school and the girlfriend of Zayn Malik, Suzanne Shane, starts.

"Baby, it was nothing." Zayn says, reaching out for her, making me roll my eyes at him and gag at the nickname.

"Nothing?! She was on top of you, you were holding her so close to you and yet you're saying that it was nothing?!" She shouts. I seriously have no idea why she makes a big deal out of everything. Due to her yelling in the hallways, everyone gathers around us, making me more embarrassed.

"Babe, I promise, it's not what it looks like. She being clumsy fell down and took me with her." He explains, moving closer to her, and reaching out for her hand. I gasp at him, and pass him the best possible death glare.

"Save it for someone else, Zayn!"
She exclaims and I quietly stare at both of them, still trying to figure out what is happening. My brain can be dead sometimes.

She turns on her heels and leaves the hallway, giving me death glares. If looks could kill, I would be collapsing on the floor by now.

Zayn runs behind her like a lost puppy, continuously apologizing but she ignores him, making him stop in the middle and turn arround, heading towards me.

"Can't you just learn to control yourself, Nerdy?" He asks me, sternly. I bite my lip and control myself from kicking him-although I don't know how to kick-but still.

I don't get it, why does he have to be rude with me all the time.

"I didn't do anything." I answer in a normal tone, and shift my gaze away from him.

"Oh, so I was the one who fell on you, right?" He asks me in an ironic tone, flaring his nostrils in anger.

"I didn't do it on purpose. I was pushed." I defend myself. I seriously don't want to fight with him, early in the morning, so I begin to leave but he grabs my wrist and turns me around, to face him.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. You are always finding ways to be near me, I have a girlfriend for your information." Is this guy insane? He seriously thinks I'm interested in him?

"Oh my God, could you just stop self obsessing? Everything isn't about you Malik, and there's no way on Earth, I would like to be near you! My first priority is to never see your face!" I snap, pointing at him and completely losing it. All he has to do is think that every girl in this world is drooling over him.

In his wildest dreams.

"Whatever you say, Nerdy. But I know what's true and what's not." He says, rolling his eyes at me and giving out a sarcastic chuckle.

"Just please, stop being Mr.Know It All." I snap, rolling my eyes as well because he's not the only one who has eyes. I also have eyes and they can be rolled too.

"Stop being a drama queen all the time. You always want to divert everyone's attention towards you." He says, air quoting 'Drama Queen'.

"Please, look who's talking." I give out a sarcastic chuckle and tilt my head to the side, when I hear someone giving out a long sigh, heading towards us.

"Now what happened? I'm just sick and tired of you two fighting all the time!" Waliyha exclaims, walking over to us and standing next to Lottie.

"Your brother happened."

"Your best friend happened."

We both say in unison and exchange death glares.

"I'm not the one who fights all the time, just tell your best friend to stop pissing me off." Zayn snaps at Waliyha.

"Oh, like I'm the only one who fights and you're the sweet, innocent princess who gets bullied by me all the time?" I ask ironically, batting my eye lashes and giving him a sarcastic sweet smile. He's seriously getting on my nerves.

"You---"

"Would you two stop it already?!" Waliyha Shouts, getting annoyed which makes everyone around us drop everything and stare at us with their eyes wide open.

"Uhh.. Wal every one's watching." Lottie whispers, placing her hand on Waliyha's shoulder, returning a glare in return.

"Why do you two have to be pain in the arse all the time?! I'm the one who gets pissed off and annoyed by your stupidness!" She shouts, completely losing it, making Lottie and I take steps back from him.

"Okay Waliyha, calm down. You're making a big deal out of it, people are staring at us." Zayn says to her and she gives him a glare before turning her attention to me as well. Before she can say anything to me, I get saved by Zayn's best friends, Niall and Liam, who walk over to us, with clueless and confused expressions on their faces.

"Okay, what's all the screaming about?" Liam asks, standing next to Zayn.

"Usual." Lottie mumbles, loud enough for us to hear which makes Zayn, Waliyha and I, give her a cold glare. She mutters a 'I didn't say anything," and takes steps back from us.

"Zayn, your girlfriend looked really pissed off today." Liam informs, looking at Zayn, who's eyes are fixed on me, giving me glares as if he could just strangle and kill me at this very moment.

"When isn't she pissed?" Niall mumbles beside me and I snort, raising my hand towards him.

"You need a high five for that, Niall."
I whisper and he laughs, giving me a high five. Although Louis, Liam, Niall and Harry are Zayn's best friends, but they are my friends as well and not at all rude like Zayn.

"Liam Lets go, I can't stay here anymore." Zayn says, glaring at me for the last time and I roll my eyes at him before the three of them leave the hallway.

"Waliyha?" I call out for Waliyha, as soon as those three disappear from the hallways, but she ignores me, making me again call her out.

"Wal, I'm sowwie?" I appologise in a baby voice, but she still ignores me, so I keep trying again and again until I hear Lottie laugh at my defeats.

"Hey You, stop laughing. It's all because of you, at one point you're saving me from kissing him and at the other point you're pushing me on top of him." I say to Lottie and she bursts into laughter, making Waliyha snap her head in our direction with confusion all over her face.

"You were kissing my brother?" She asks with wide eyes, before I can answer her, in comes Hazel, screaming. What's with everyone screaming in the school thinking it's their home?

"I don't wanna talk to you, Harry. Stay away from me!" She yells at Harry who was following behind her with an apologetic look on his face.

That curly head again did something to piss of his girlfriend. Usual.

"Babe, I said am Sorry. I didn't mean what I said earlier." Harry apologizes to her but she ignores him, standing next to Lottie while Harry stands next to me.

"Umm... what's wrong?" Lottie asks both of them.

"She doesn't want to talk to me anymore." He says, pouting. Tell something new? In twenty four hours, twelve hours are spent by Harry messing up and the rest twelve hours are spent by him apologizing to Hazel.

"He said that his ex was a better kisser than me and I don't know how to kiss!" She exclaims, glaring at him, and rolling her eyes. I lift up my head, to look at Harry who shrugs his shoulders at me.

"I was just kidding." He defends.

Lottie and I share looks and try our hardest to control ourselves from laughing, but hardly pass and earn death stares from Hazel.

"Hey Harry! How could you say that to my bestfriend eh?" I playfully scold him and smack him on his head, only for me to stop and play with his curls.

"Man, your hair gets better, day by day." I joke, ruffling his curls.

"Melanie?! Seriously?! He told me that his ex is better than me and instead of saying something to him, you're playing with his hair?" Hazel looks at me in disbelief, making me laugh and appologize to her.

"Babe, I'm sorry. I was just kidding. I didn't mean it, and you know I love you, right?" Harry Apologizes, making us coo at him. Cheasy. Waliyha nudges Hazel's shoulder to forgive Harry and she sighs, looking at him.

"If you do something stupid next time, I won't talk to you." She warns him with a straight face and he nods, grinning at her like a five year old child.

Uh..she warns him daily about that..

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First period is about to start and after all that drama, I stand in front of my new locker and guess who's locker is next to mine?

Suzanne!

I lift up my head from my locker to notice her tall figure walking towards me, her face still giving the pissed off expressions from earlier.

"Listen Philips, stay away from my boyfriend. Do you understand that?!" She threatens me, but I don't reply to her and turn my gaze back to my locker.

"Do you understand me?!" She growls, making me sigh and look at her.

"I didn't do anything." I mutter.

"Listen bitch, I don't want any arguments. So just do what I said!" She threatens again.

Suzanne and I have never been on good terms. She just hates me a lot and is always thinking that I secretly admire his boyfriend and want to steal him from her. Why on Earth would I do that?

"No need to curse." I mumble, putting my books in my locker.

"Who do you even think you are? Can't you just understand what I said?!" She shouts at me.

I sigh and nod, simply because I don't want any more troubles on my first day of high school. Also that I don't want to mess with anyone, not even with her and Zayn. But things never work out between Zayn and I, and I'm pretty much sure that they never will.

"Good." She says, flipping her blonde hair in a dramatic way, lifting her chin high up and walking towards her class, pushing past my shoulder, violently. She's seriously unbelievable.

I huff and settle my things in my locker when I hear the first bell ring, so I get ready to attend my first period which is History. I can't believe so much happened before even the first period starting. I seriously don't have an idea, what's going to happen next.

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A.n:

This book is mainly humor, so some stupid things will be in it.

It DOES get better after some chapters.

Cover on the top by ComfortableShows. Love the covers by her!

Keep smiling cause it looks best on you :)

Love y'all and Zayn a lot.

Thanks xx