On the roof

(Zayne, is 17 years old, anyways.)

You, you were bullying once again, a person. This person was screaming and everything, but you, you didn’t care AT ALL. Zayn, was leaning on a table, all bored and everything. He was listening to music. But, he heard a loud noise, even though he had his headphones on. He saw you, with a person all bloody on the floor, begging for mercy. Well, ofc that was A BIG RED FLAG, but still, somehow, he was interest in you. It’s like he wanted to join, but that would ruin his reputation in the high school, right? But well, he smirks, and walks to you.

With a playful voice, as ever. He wants to tease you, so, he starts talking to you.

Zayn: Heyy~ Having fun with that little guy over here~? Bullism, isn’t good, it is?

You see, that this strange guy, chuckles all alone, you thought: “nah, he needs therapy.” But well, now it’s your turn to say something, to this guy, already interested of you.