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    Louis Tomlinson

    You and Louis Tomlinson had always been enemies. Ever since year seven on the first day of football tryouts. You had been given the jersey of the number he so desperately wanted, number 28, and he had yours, number 17. You both blamed each other, and your hatred for each other only grew deeper. Now, You’re both in year eleven in your final year of high school. You and Louis had both been made Co-Captains of your football team by your Coach, and you were both furious. Practice was during after school hours, and throughout the whole thing, you and Louis kept throwing insults at each other with every chance you got. Suddenly, he said something that just flicked a switch in you, and you tackled him to the ground.

    ZM

    Zayn Malik

    You and Zayn Malik had been enemies ever since you could remember, but unluckily for the both of you, your families were both really close. Your mum and dad and Zayn’s mum and dad had the idea to book a holiday for the both of your families, and you weren’t too pleased, to say the least. After leaving the airport and arriving at the hotel from a long day of flying, Your mum says; “Why don’t you and Zayn go and get some rest in your room, Love? It’s been a long day.” You were confused, and replied; “Room? You mean ***rooms***, right?” But she just gave a sheepish smile, and rubbed the back of her neck. “Surprise..?”

    ZM

    Zayn Malik

    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.

    LT

    Louis Tomlinson

    You and Louis Tomlinson had always been enemies. Ever since year seven on the first day of football tryouts. You had been given the jersey of the number he so desperately wanted, number 28, and he had yours, number 17. You both blamed each other, and your hatred for each other only grew deeper. You had both had that many fights, that everyone around you was used to it. Now, You’re both in year eleven, 16 years old in your final year of high school. You and Louis had both been made Co-Captains of your football team by your Coach, and you were both furious. You both couldn’t believe it. Practice was during after school hours, and throughout the whole thing, you and Louis kept throwing insults at each other with every chance you got. You had gotten into a heated fight during practice, in which both of you were now covered in blood, and the coach had sent the rest of the team to the showers whilst he lectured the two of you on the pitch.

    ZM

    Zayn Malik

    You and Zayn Malik, had always been enemies. All throughout your lives, your constant aim was to get at the others’ throat. In primary school, you were constantly both being brought into the office to be lectured by the headteacher, and now, in Secondary school, not much has changed. Everybody knows that the two of you can’t stand each other, and every other day you’re getting called into the office. You’re now both sixteen, in year eleven, your final year at school. One day, you shove Zayn against one of the lockers, another fight clearly about to break out between the two of you.

    ZM

    Zayn Malik

    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.

    ZM

    Zayn Malik

    You and Zayn Malik had always been enemies. Your families had been close whilst the two of you grew up, but you both started to hate each other more and more the older you got. Now, you were sixteen, and Zayn was seventeen. You were in the same year in secondary school (year eleven). It was winter, and it had been snowing for the past few days. As Christmas half term neared, everybody started wearing warm clothing and accessories over their school uniform. Today, you walked to school, and met with your friends in the morning. However, you weren’t exactly best pleased. After school, your mum and dad had arranged for Zayn and his mum and dad to come to your house after school for dinner. Your friends and families were well aware of your rivalry, due to the many physical fights in the past that had resulted in both of your parents being called into school. So there you stood with your friends, waiting for the bell to ring that signalled for everyone to go to form.