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Josh’s (POV)
I woke up to my alarm clock yelling at me. As I jumped out of bed I turned my head looking straight at the clock. Shit. I stood up from the floor and ran to the bathroom.
I showered, I was dressed and was brushing my teeth when my phone rang. Not bothering checking who it was I answered, my tooth brush still in my mouth.
“Herror, who it peaking” I heard some giggling at the other side if the line. Then voices and muffled sounds.
“Josh do you ever check who calls you?” the familiar voice that belonged to Zayn Malik asked me. I shook my head, but then realized he can’t see me. I took my tooth brush out of my mouth and answered him.
“No Zayn I don’t” I took a pause because I had to spit, I got an ewww sound from Zayn who then laughed afterwords.
“And neither do you” I said, sounding very sassy.
“I’ll be at your house in ten, see ya” he said in a hurry before hanging up. Great. I rushed down stairs and into the kitchen.
“Lala la I love coffee and cookies, put the together and you have….coffkies?” I sang to myself as I made breakfast, the front door opened and I heard a loud crash.
“What in the…oh hey Zayn” I said as I stepped into the foyer. There were broken glass pieces on the floor.
“Sorry about that” Zayn said, he kneeled down and picked the pieces up.
“Let me help” after we put the broken glasses in the bin, Zayn and I left and made our way to school.
We were five minutes away from school when both me and Zayn heard a familiar voice.
“What up” he put an arm around me and one around Zayn, him being in the middle.
“Vas happening Harry” Zayn said, smiling widely. “Yeah, how are you” I said to him. He ran past us jumping and hopping like a maniac.
Harry spun around holding a pair of Keyes in his hands.
“I…got a car” he announced, Zayn looked angry and stormed over to where Harry stood and punched his arm. Hard.
“I hate you so much now” he said punching him over and over again.
Nodding in agreement I walked over to the two boys and looked at Harry.
“So what kind of car did ya get” I asked bouncing a little on my heels.
“A…wait for it…” He paused for more than a second and Zayn lost it.
“Just tell god damn it” Harry looked at him shocked, but gave in.
“A Mercedes, red and convertible, yeah…that’s right baby” he said holding his car Keyes up and jingling it around.
Zayn punched Harry, again and stormed of on his way to school.
We of course followed.
We arrived at school realizing that Zayn had gone into the building already.
Harry as usual ran towards the doors pulling it open and screaming he got a new car. It was loud enough for me to hear it outside.
I walked into the building and rushing off to find my friends. Wherever they are.
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First chapter done. What ya think.
Comment please.
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