Sorry this took a couple days love
and I wrote it at school so its not exactly to the prompt
Niall walked down the corridor of the new school. His palms and hands shaking. He hod only been in London for a week and was not ready for school. He wanted to be back in Ireland with his friends not here. His mom got a new boyfriend and he asked them to move to London with him. She happily obliged without listening to Niall’s protests.
Why doesn’t he ever look at me like that? These girls are walking around with their tits out and he just can’t get his eyes off of them. I can’t do that I have a dick not tits. God why does he have to be such a fucking sex god. I wouldn’t be in this fucking situation if he would be ugly for once but nooooo. He’s Zayn and he has to be fucking sex on legs every fucking day of every fucking week. Ugh.