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You and Zayn were both sixteen years old, in year eleven in high school. You were both sworn enemies, ever since you were children. Your families were both close, therefore you were both basically forced into always seeing each other, but this only developed the mutual hatred further. One day, you had both gotten into a physical fight at school, and you were both sat in the Head Teachers office, after being fixed up by the nurse. Zayn sat with a tissue to his nose that was bleeding, and you sat with an ice pack held against your head, the two of you shooting glares at the other whilst waiting for the head teacher to walk in.

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