Reunited

Zayn POV
"Don't worry baby! I'll get you out!" I scream and run down the hall. "Zayn, wait!" I hear Megan call then her shoes slapping hard on the ground as she follows me.

Savannah POV
I open my eyes and I am in a hospital bed. "Don't worry baby! I'll get you out!" I hear someone scream. Baby? I know I'm not dating anybody. Zayn then bursts into the room with Megan hot on his trail. No...... It can't be Zayn who said that. Please don't let that person be Zayn. "Thank God, you're awake." he says, walking over to my bed. "I'm so, so, sorry baby." Zayn says, grabbing my hand. "Zayn, stop." I say, looking away from him. "C'mon, look at me." Zayn says, grabbing my chin. "Can't we just be friends, but if you don't want that then teacher and student." I say in a shaky voice. "Okay....... then just friends." he says, grasping my hand tighter. I turn my face again and Zayn leaves my side and sits in one of the chairs across the room. I start to cry. I try not to be too loud, but I guess I failed. "Whats wrong boo?" Zayn asks, walking over to me. A small smile forms on my face. He hasn't called me boo in so long. "It doesn't matter." I say, trying to get him off the subject. "Yes it does. Tell me." he demands. "I, I just don't want to go see Emilie tomorrow. Somehow she will find out about this." I say, motioning to my wrist. "No she won't." Zayn says, kissing my forehead. "Now, I want this first time to be the last time." he says, pointing to my wrist. "Yep." is all I say. I'm just glad he doesn't know about all the times. My body is littered with them. I have cuts on my thighs and stomach too. I hate myself for it.

School~
I walk down the halls with my sweat shirt covering the huge bandage and bracelets over that. I see people staring and whispering. "Yep" I say to myself. They all know. I just want to dig a hole and bury myself in it. I walk into language and Zayn smiles at me from the door. "Good morning, Miss. Savannah." Zayn says, and I let out a loud laugh. I sit in the back like always and set my feet on the desk. I lay back in the chair and close my eyes. Then I feel my feet being shoved off. "What the hell!" I scream, causing Zayn to look up from his papers. "Hey Bitch!" Emilie shouts. I stand and say " Oh, It looks like you're talking to yourself again Emilie." "Shut up slut!" she yells, pushing me back. "You really should shut up. I would listen to myself!" I say, raising my voice with her. "You don't have very good timing when it comes to killing yourself!" she says, grabbing my arm and pressing as hard as she could on my wound. "Holy Fuck!" I scream out in pain. Then suddenly the pain is gone. I open my teary eyes and see Zayn pulling Emilie off me. I run out of the room and to the bathroom. "It's okay, I'm okay." I say to myself in a shaky voice. I look and see blood seeping through the bandage. I pull out my phone and text Zayn. *Bathroom. Now.* *okay*. Within seconds Zayn is by my side. He sees my wrist and panics. "Okay, do you have any lady supplies?" he asks. "Um, yeah." I say, reaching into my purse. "Hold that on your wrist while I get a first aid kit." he rushes out. "Okay" I say. He is back in record time and rewraps my wrist. He looks at me then kisses my tear stained cheeks. "All better boo?" he asks me. "Yeah." I say. I want to call him my bad boi, but I just can't yet. I walk back in the class with Zayn and the whole class is silent. God, I feel like a freak.

After School~
My smoking group and I were chilling outside of the school. We are going to try something new today. After we think everybody is gone, Jake pulls out the small bag of pills. We each get one. We set the pills on our toungues then Zayn walkes out of the school. Jake is still holding the bag out in the open. He sees the bag then walks over to us. "Give, spit, and run." he says. "As for you." he says pointing at me. "You stay." as he says this the guys leave in a flash. He opens up his hand. "Spit." he demands. I spit the pill into his hand and he throws it on the ground. He doesn't say anything to me. He just yanks my arm and drags me to his car. "What the actual fuck Savannah!" Zayn screams as we get to the main road. I don't say anything. I close my eyes. I dose off. After I wake up I am in a bed. It's very unfamiliar, though I know the sent. I take a deep breath and take in the wonderful smell. It smells like Zayn. Zayn! I shoot up in the bed. Zayn is laying right next to me. Holy Shit. "Mmm, whats wrong boo?" Zayn questions in a tired voice. "Why am I in your bed Zayn! We didn't....." I trail off. "No! No Savannah, we didn't have sex. You wouldn't wake up and I didn't want to make you sleep on the couch so I put you in my bed while I was grading papers." he says, now in a sitting position. "Oh..." I say, looking down. I'm in my shirt and a pair of Zayn's shorts. "I just thought since we have slept in the same bed before you wouldn't be upset." he says in a quiet voice. "No, Zayn, it's fine, I was just surprised." say running my fingers through his hair because it looks funny. Man, I would love to run my hand through his hair and tug at it while..... Savannah no! Get ahold of yourself. I mentally slap myself. "Did you put your shorts on me?" I ask him. "Yeah..... sorry." he says. "No, you're fine...... did you peek?" I ask. "Well I didn't stare at you, but I kinda had to look." he laughs. "Okay." I say. "It's three in the morning, lets go back to sleep." he says, staring into my eyes. "Okay." I say, turning my back to him. Soon after I feel his arms snake around me and he holds me tight. I smile at the feeling. I will remember this moment.

"Zayn, where are you taking me?" I say, stumbling along as he guides me. He made me put a blindfold on. "You'll see." he says, gripping my hand tighter. We come to a stop and Zayn removes my blindfold. "Oh my God, Zayn!" I laugh. He brought us to the big oak tree in the valley where we always used to go. This was our spot. So many memories were made here. My favorite was when we carved our names into the tree. I also had my first kiss here. In the seventh grade, Zayn and I were sitting on a branch together and he just grabbed me and kissed me, but we were still friends. "I know! We haven't been here since seventh grade!" I blush at the thought. We end up watching the stars then falling asleep under the long branches of the beautiful oak tree.

School~
It's near the end of class, and Emilie hasn't bothered me much today, which is a big surprise. Then she said something. I guess I jinxed it. "Hey, Savannah! Hey, hey, hey." she taunts. "What!" I whisper- scream back. "I just wanted to say you're a fat ass piece of shit!" she whispers back. That is the last straw. "Damn you! You call me the piece of shit!" I laugh out tears streaming down my face. "You are nothing but a bitch who sucks people of their happiness! Hurting people brings joy to you! You are the piece of shit! Shut the fuck up sometimes! Just shut the fuck up! Nothing nice ever comes out of your mouth! Your poor boyfriend, Harry never gets anything nice either! You know that saying, if you have nothing nice to say, say nothing at all?! Well, then you would never talk. Actually we would probably have to glue your mouth shut just because you can't resist! Oh, and Harry, your little girlfriend over here is fucking Kevin, just incase you were wondering." I say, now full on crying. She just laughs. That just sets me off. I slap her straight across the face, leaving a huge red mark and my hand hurting. She returns the favor. I just sit back down. "You aren't going to say anything to her?" Megan asks me from across the room. "I have said what I needed, if she doesn't get fazed by it then she is a cold hearted bitch with no soul." I say back. Just then the bell rang. "Savannah, stay behind please." Zayn says, as he witnessed the entire thing. After everybody is gone, I am left staring into space with tears rolling down my cheeks. "Savannah?" he motions for me to come over to his desk. I get up and slowly make my way over to him. "Have you always had a problem with her?" he asks me. "Yes, she has always been out to get me." I say quietly. Then I ramble on and on about her. After a while of me rambling, Zayn grabs the back of my neck and smashes my lips to his. Its takes me a minute to register what is going on. To my surprise, I kiss back. Our lips move in sync, like a puzzle piece fits together perfectly. I am so happy right now. I never want this moment to end. Then somebody bursts through the door. "Whoa! What the hell!" I hear a voice scream. Fuck!

Notes

Man that took me a long time to type! Sorry I didn't update yesterday! Tell me what you think!