You and Zayn Malik, had grown up together, your families both extremely close, ultimately resulting in the two of you becoming close too. Throughout primary school, you were stuck together like glue, and it continued into highschool until one day in year eight. You were both sat on the field up against a tree behind Zayn’s house to watch the sunset. You were talking about ‘crushes’ at school. Zayn had asked if you had kissed anyone yet as you were both only thirteen, and you had said no. Both of you being so young and curious, one thing led to another, and you ended up sharing a brief, innocent kiss. This led to Zayn startling and freaking out, and it caused a huge argument between you both. Zayn had said something along the lines of; ‘I can’t kiss a boy, that’s wrong!’ and stormed off, and from then on, things were never the same between you. The friendship between you had twisted into a form of hatred as time passed, and yet no one knew what had happened for this to happen. Your family was shocked at the rude comments and looks you would now send to each other, yet you both refused to tell a single soul what had happened. Now, you were both in year eleven, both sixteen, and remained enemies.