*Version Two* **Zouis, top Zayn. Don't like it, sorry there'll be a bottom Zayn fic soon!** Dear Mr. Popular, You can go fuck yourself alright! I don't care about your perfect smile or that feathery brown hair. I don't give a shit about the fact that you're the soccer star and that everyone kisses your ass because I'm not. You've always had it out for me and I'm tired of it. I don't know what I've done to you but now I'm going to destroy you. I'm Just Your Problem, Zayn Malik P.S. Look at me again like that and I'll destroy your ass!!