Down That Road
Chapter Four
"Ready?" Zayn turned towards me. Was he talking to me? I turned and looked back. Nobody there.
Frankly I was ready to do anything with him. However, I had come to learn a few things from Naomi and Sherry, one of Naomi's friends.
1. Zayn was not only the school bad boy but a bad boy in general.
2. He'd been in jail too many times to count and obviously had a criminal record.
3. He smoked. A lot...
4. He had a lot of tattoos.
5. He never kept a steady girlfriend. Also, the brunettes name is Jules Bane and she's his best friends girlfriend.
The list went on and on. If it weren't for the bell, Sherry probably wouldn't have ever shut up. Personally, I felt like she was trying to scare me away from him. Like she wanted me to stay away from him and not because she was concerned about me. I got the feeling that she liked him a lot.
I realized that Zayn was still waiting for a reply.
"Um.. For what?" My voice didnt come out as confidently as I would've liked it to. He narrowed his eyes and I realized that I was kind of scared of him. Now that I knew what he was like and that fact that at this very moment I felt intimidated by him.
He took me by my elbow and started.
"Hey!" I cried out as he grabbed. What did he think he was doing?!
"So, what did you hear?" he asked, casually walking towards the enterence doors. He was still holding my arm.
"Nothing," I lied. What if he murdered me?
"You're acting strange. That's how I know you've heard something about me," he said. We were in the student parking lot now. "And I'm not gonna murder you."
"You don't know me. How do you know if I'm acting strange?Maybe this is how I normally act," I pulled my arm with force, not realizing that he had loosened his grip, and stumbled back. I crossed my arms and did my best pout. "I- Wait... I didn't say anything about you killing me. How'd you know that?"
"You didn't say it, but you thought it," was his reply. He stopped in front a black Merecdes.
"This is yours?" I asked, very surprised and impressed.
"Yup. You like it?" A smirk appeared on his face as I blushed for some unknown reason. "Get in."
Zayn got into the drivers side and turned the car on. I thought about making a run for it but then it dawned on me that I had no idea where we were or how to get back to school.
Reluctantly, I slid into the passenger seat and Zayn flashed me a triumphed grin.
This was going to be a long ride.
Frankly I was ready to do anything with him. However, I had come to learn a few things from Naomi and Sherry, one of Naomi's friends.
1. Zayn was not only the school bad boy but a bad boy in general.
2. He'd been in jail too many times to count and obviously had a criminal record.
3. He smoked. A lot...
4. He had a lot of tattoos.
5. He never kept a steady girlfriend. Also, the brunettes name is Jules Bane and she's his best friends girlfriend.
The list went on and on. If it weren't for the bell, Sherry probably wouldn't have ever shut up. Personally, I felt like she was trying to scare me away from him. Like she wanted me to stay away from him and not because she was concerned about me. I got the feeling that she liked him a lot.
I realized that Zayn was still waiting for a reply.
"Um.. For what?" My voice didnt come out as confidently as I would've liked it to. He narrowed his eyes and I realized that I was kind of scared of him. Now that I knew what he was like and that fact that at this very moment I felt intimidated by him.
He took me by my elbow and started.
"Hey!" I cried out as he grabbed. What did he think he was doing?!
"So, what did you hear?" he asked, casually walking towards the enterence doors. He was still holding my arm.
"Nothing," I lied. What if he murdered me?
"You're acting strange. That's how I know you've heard something about me," he said. We were in the student parking lot now. "And I'm not gonna murder you."
"You don't know me. How do you know if I'm acting strange?Maybe this is how I normally act," I pulled my arm with force, not realizing that he had loosened his grip, and stumbled back. I crossed my arms and did my best pout. "I- Wait... I didn't say anything about you killing me. How'd you know that?"
"You didn't say it, but you thought it," was his reply. He stopped in front a black Merecdes.
"This is yours?" I asked, very surprised and impressed.
"Yup. You like it?" A smirk appeared on his face as I blushed for some unknown reason. "Get in."
Zayn got into the drivers side and turned the car on. I thought about making a run for it but then it dawned on me that I had no idea where we were or how to get back to school.
Reluctantly, I slid into the passenger seat and Zayn flashed me a triumphed grin.
This was going to be a long ride.
Notes
Hiiii!Sorry this chapters a bit short because I gotsta go to a BBQ and I have henna on my other hand c:
Thanks for reading!❤
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8/20/14