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You Can't Resist Me For Long...

Chapter TwentyFour•°•Racheal And Liam

•°•Marciline•°•

"But-but what if she hates me? What if he hates me too? Wh-what if they make a hater club on me??? Zayn!!!!" I continued to pace around my room with my fingers threaded through my hair. It was Monday morning and Zayn was in my room about to head off with me for school. Since his friends know that were for real dating, he thinks I should my friends too. Now here I am sweating bullets and freaking out.

"Hey, hey, hey, c'mon Marcy. They're your best mates. They won't hate you just for dating me." He assured, pulling me into a hug. I rested my head on his shoulder looking out my window. "Plus I got your back. So does Lou, Harry, and Niall." He added. I smiled and kissed his neck making him shiver.

"Marciline!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You better get on to school now missy!!!!" My mum yelled. Zayn chuckled and pulled me down stairs. "Bye you two. Have fun!"

"Bye Diana." Zayn said pecking her cheek. Psh, charmer. I hugged my mum and followed Zayn out to his hummer.

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"Ahh theres the lovely couple!" Harry shouted as soon as we got out. He walked over with Niall who was munching on a pink sprinkled donut. Zayn smirked and lit his fag. Sometimes I forget he smokes cause I'm never around when he does. I screamed when Harry threw me over his shoulder and ran off laughing like a maniac. Niall and Zayn stood their dumfounded as I was carried away by a curly weirdo. "Csh! SexyCurls to NiceArse! Csh! I got the target." He said in his phone that was tucked inbetween his shoulder and ear. People in the halls just laughed as I was being carried away by a 'King'.

"Csh! NiceArse to SexyCurls! Roger that! I got her friends. Payne was a bit hard to do so I got the lacrosse team to help. Jones is fighting against me. How's Royals? Csh!" I heard Louis voice from the phone. I swear, if everyone was like the 'Kings' the teachers would've quit their job ALONG time ago.

"Csh! SexyCurls to NiceArse! Okay and Royals is doing okay. Her boobs feel pretty nic- OW! Damn Marciline I was kidding... didn't have to hit me. Csh!" I laughed as he rubbed his back where I hit him.

"Csh! NiceArse to SexyCurls! You deserved that! Tell Royals 'Good one! Csh!" I smirked at his compliment which Harry scoffed at. After him running a bit, he walked into the Drama room. Liam and Racheal were already sitting in the chairs with Louis standing behind them. One of the Lacrosse team players pulled aside a chair infront of them which Harry placed me in.

"C'mon in now!" He yelled behind me. Niall and Zayn came out from the stage, Zayn picking me up and placing me into his lap and Niall going by Louis.

"What are you doing?" I whispered.

"Helping you tell your friends." My eyes widened as the two behind my friends gave me a thumbs up. "Okay. We want to tell you two that... Marciline and I are dating. For real." Zayn stated calmly. At first no one spoke, we all just blinked.

"Okay." Liam said. I gave him a weird look. "Okay. Im okay with it but Malik. If you hurt Marci-

"I wont." Zayn interupted glaring. His arms tightened around me as he rested his head on my shoulder. "I promise..." he murmured in my ear.

"Marcy... be careful alright." Racheal said with a small smile. "And Liams right Zayn. You hurt Marciline and we're gonna whoop your arse." Racheal threatened with narrowed eyes. There she is again. My best friend before September. She looked at each 'King' in the eye with a glare. "It goes to all of you." She pointed at them all. "Marcy gots a fan club that will help us if we need it." I bursted out laughing at the mention of the 'Zarcilayn Fanclub' This is why I love her. She can be serious and threatening but be funny. I got out of Zayns lap and hugged Liam and Racheal.

"Thanks." I whispered. "I thought you two were gonna hate me." I admitted sheepishly. They both gasped dramatically then squeezed me tighter.

"Aw! Group hug!!!" Louis announced joining. Harry and Niall followed suit. Zayn came behind me and hugged my back protectively. That when the bell rang and ruined the moment. "DAMN YOU BELL!!!!" Louis cursed glaring. We laughed and ran out trying to get to class on time.