This is a story about two boys from two different worlds who collided, causing a mixture of love, lust, pain, and disappoint.
Niall Horan had announced that he was gay at the age of 14, and only the jocks of the school teased him for it. Well it was a lot more than a tease. Niall was their punching bag. No one stood up for him, in fact no one knew who was doing the damage to his body. He never would never fight back, not finding the use in it. So instead, after every beating, he would walk down the old abandoned corridor to the music room, which no one went to. He would sit down and write melodies and harmonies. If it was really bad, Niall would sneak into the bathroom in the music wing. He never once got caught
Zayn Malik had a completely different story. He was the bad boy of the school. The rule was simple, you don't mess with him, and he wont mess with you. He always wore some type of leather, always having a smoke in his fingers or behind his ear. He shared a few classes with Niall, but hardly noticed the boy. In the music wing there is a bathroom. His bathroom. No one dared to enter his territory. Ever.
What will happen when these two worlds collide? Will they mix together and balance each other? Or will everything spiral out of control?
