
Changing For Her {Zayn Malik}
17
"Hey, have you heard the newest rumour blowing about?"
"Yeah, P--
"Hey love," Zayn said as he snaked his arms around my waist from behind, interrupting me from eavesdropping into Savannah and Ashlea's conversation. I took out my textbooks for my all four of my class before lunch and closed my locker. Zayn buried his face into the crook of my neck, teasing my warm skin with his hot breath as it fanned against it causing goosebumps to form all over my body. He spinned me around so I was facing him, and grinned widely, obviously proud of the effect he has on me. He leant down and pecked my lips and pulled away slowly and stare at me. I blushed at how close we were and as I stared into his gorgeous eyes. Snapping out of his spell by the bell being rung, I adjusted my bag strap and set out for History class which Zayn and I had together. By now everyone knew Zayn and I were official so we weren't the centre of attention anymore although everyone still feared Zayn and was move whenever he was around. They even know that he hadn't taken me on a date like any regular guy but I wasn't bothered as long as I could call him mine, I could care less how he asked me. I wasn't a big fan of romantic gesturesanyways, I wouldn't mind having them done towards me but it wasn't something that must be done.
Standing at the corner of block D was none other than the queen B herself, Perrie Edwards. I haven't seen her in a while, but she wasn't alone, her two followers or should I say minions, Rhea and Jessica. I swear sometimes that they were her underwear, evrywhere she went you would find them and to top it all off she sometimes treated them as if they were trash.
I made contact for a moment but quickly looked away as her eyes connected with mine. To be uite honest, I was intimidated by her, she was beautiful and had every boy dreaming of her, she even got Zayn into her bed, then there was me, the plain girl from Holmes Chapel who recently lost her virginity to the school's bad boy. There was still the lingering fear at the back of my mind that Zayn would leave me for her, and if he did then I don't know what I would do. I love him and I'll be humuliated, heart broken,hurt you name it if he ever did that.
Perrie saw me and smirked at me and was about to make her way over to me, probably to force me to into leaving Zayn, but stopped dead in her tracks once Zayn came into view. I watched as the smirk fell fron her face only to be replaced by a frown. I mentally praised Zayn for being here. Zayn saw what had my attention and leaned down and whispered in my "ignore her, she's just an attention seeker," then gave my hand a light squeeze. Perrie saw this and glared at me as we entered History class with Ms. Bowen whom I loved, she was like the best teacher ever and didn't take any crap from anyone. I took a seat at the window in the third row while Zayn sat at the back of the class since they were to only seats available.
Minutes later, Ms. Bowen entered dresed in a purple button up shirt, black pencil skirt and black high heels causinfg all the boys eyes to pop out of their eyes. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you she was really young, twenty-five to be exact, had a body of a Victoria Secret's model and had all the boys drooling over her to which she was oblivious to. When she taught they would be to busy staring at her arseto even listen.
"Good morning class, today we are going to learn about the first world war," everyone groaned but me, I actually liked to learn about the world wars. The fact that Hitler was able to lead an army when he was a brunette, and stated that blonde hair, blue eyed people were superior was intelligent. I liked learning about the rivalries between the two powers and how it was brought about.
"Katie," Ms. Bowen voice rung through my head, blinking twice, I realized I spaced out. "Huh, what was the question?" I asked
"When did World War 1 began? I just told the class," she said, I was so glad that I took History class back at my old school in Holmes CChapel unless I would be hot water right now"June 28th 1917," I replied confidently,you see this is what History does to me. I zone out and my mind goes to another world with different thoughts and questions running through my mind.
I started jotting down notes when my pen ran out of ink, I searched my pencil case but none of my pens were functioning. I looked across at the boy next to me "Excuse me umm...."
"Michael," the crazy colred hair boy mumbled, " Do you have a pen that I can borrow?" I asked. He took out a blue pen and placed it on the table.
"Thanks, I'm Katie by the way," outstretched my hands for him to shake but he looked at it as if I had some type of disease that I'll give him. He turned around and completely ignored me as if I didn't exist when I was sittin write next to him.
"Ok class, next week, you'll have a short quiz on the causes of world war 1," Mrs. Bowen announced followed by a chorus of groans. Shortyly after the bell rung and everyone got up and left after she dismissed the class. I gathered my books and saw Zayn waiting for me at the door. Of course he asked why I was talking to Michael so I told him.
"What do you have next?" I looked at my schedule and groaned as I saw what I had next, "Maths with Ms. Amy," I groaned and burried my face into his chest. I pulled away and we went our separate ways. I went to room B5 where I had to put up with grumpy old Ms. Amy, I swear she's crazy, she talks to birds, trees you name it. What the hell, who does that, oh yeah Ms. Amy. Entering the class, I spotted Kelly and took the empty seat next to her while the rest of the class chatted loudly. Just then Ms. Amy entered and the class went silent waiting for her to snap at us.
"Get out your homework now or you all are getting a detention," she growled. Geez and they say we don't have any manners. No good morning, grumpy I tell you.
*At Lunch*"Hey," I said to Kelly, Leon, Leroy oh wait Liam, and two other girls I can't remember.I placed my bag on the ground and my food on the table. I began eating my pepperoni pizza while playing Subway Surfers. I love that game!
I reached for my pepsi only to see that it was empty. "Which one of you drank my drink?" I glared at all of them until my gaze landed on Kelly whose face was now as red as a tomato and had I'm guilty written all over her face. "It was you," I glared, she grinned innocently and nodded her head. I giggled at how adorably cutb she loked just now along with Liam, Parker and Giselle.
"Hey have any of you seen Zayn?" I asked, they shook their heads and I went back to finishing up my sandwich. It was quite strange, he always sat with Niall,Louis and Harry. Ignoring my thoughts, I listened to the conversation that was brewing at the table, Kelly and I ended up sharing her Sprite since she drank mine.
"You know, every since you came to this school Zayn hasn't been getting into trouble" Liam stated.
"Really,"
Everyone nodded and a big smile crept its way onto my face. I never thought that I could change someone for the better, the feeling is great knowing that you made a difference in this world by helping someone, in this case mending someone who is broken which is Zayn. He may not seem this way but the boy under the leather jacket is broken and is silently grieving the death of his parents. Having lost both parents at the same time is traumatizing and cause childrent to seek a distraction either good or bad and Zayn chose the wrong way, he began drinking, smoking and toying with girls feelings.
Ring Ring Ring RingI threw away the scraps of my food and left the lunch room not before saying bye to everyone at the table. Arriving at my locker, I punched in my combination and took out my Geography and Chemistry books and made my way to Geography class and made myway to Geography as students rushed to get to their classes, I still haven't seen Zayn yet but I'll look for him after school.Half way to class, I realized I forgot my atlas in my locker,
"Boo!!" Zayn yelled, startling me and causing me to stumble back. He threw his head back in laugter, "you should have seen your face,"he managed to choke out between his fits of laughter. I glared at him as I felt my heart pounding inside my chest.
"That's not funny," I huffed, "You're right," he said with a serious face, " it was hilarious," he broke out laughing again. I turned away and began walking away when a hand grasped my wrist and spinned my around and pulled me into their arms.
"I'm sorry babe," he said against my hair. All my anget towards him instantly faded away, I was slowly falling into his trance once again, he was like a drug and I was addicted. I craved his touch, HIM. I knew just then that I didn't just love Zayn, I was truly, madly deeply and utterly in love with him.
I wrapped my small hands around his torso and smiled to myself. I pulledaway making Zayn frown, I then realized that I was late for class. I panicked as I thought about what Mrs. Griffin would do. She'll probably give mea detention which i surely didn't want.
"Zayn, i'm late for class," I said as I held my books carefully in my hand, "You can ditch," he shrugged as if it wasn'ta bid deal. Well it wasn't for him but it was for me, I never skipped classes or school, I was always afraid of getting caught.
"What?" my mouth hung open at the suggestion he made, "I can't ditch school,"
"You can't or you won't," Zayn smirked, "I-i can't," I stuttered, Zayn chuckled and muttered goody two shoes under his breath but I heard.
"Am not!" I said defensively, I gulped as I realized I now had to choose either to got to class and get a detention or skip school with Zayn for the first time. I think i'll go with the latter. "Ok" I mumbled, he won, he always does, he smiled victoriously and took my bag and books and made his way to the front of the school.
Arriving at the exit of the school, fear crept its way into my body and the worst scenarios clouded my mind. A tug at my wrist brought me back from my negative thoughts, looking up i saw Zayn, he gave me a reassuring smile and led me to his car.
"Where are we going?" I asked as we pulled out of the school car park. "It's a surprise," he said, I rolled my eyes, he know that I don't like surprises but yet again he says its a surprise. I can't believe I actually skipped school, come to think about it, every sinc I met Zayn I've become more care free, never in a million years would some onehave convinced me to ditch school. I sat back in the seat and enjoyed the silence fo the rest of the journey occasionally stealing glances of Zayn.
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"Zayn!" I shrieked as I nearly fell over due to my lack of vision. Zayn had blindfolded me in the car and we're walking to God knows where. Leaves crunched beneath my feet at every step I took, the weather was amazing wherever we were.
"Zayn," I frantically called as he grip disappeared from around my waist, a pair of hands came around my face and took off the blind fold.
"Wow" I said in astonishment, before me layed the most beautiful sight ever, it was the lake my dad and I stopped by when we were coming to Bradford, it was so amazing even in the day. Right beside it was a huge rock in a shape of a pyramid.
"I come here when I want to be alone," Zayn confessed, stuffing his hands into his pocket, "You are the first person I ever brought here with me." I couldn't help the big smile that came onto my face at the thought of being the first person Zayn brought here.
"Are you coming?" Zayn asked as he stripped down to his boxers, I shook my head and watched as he ran and jumped into the lake resulting in a big splash. I sat down and played Temple Run on my phone. Gosh I love that game!
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"Aahhhhh!" I screamed as Zayn tossed me into the lake. The little sneaky bastard, crept up on me from behind and threw me into the river. Wiping the water from my face, I glared at him.
As soon as i got out of the lake, I began to shiver as the wind blew across my body which was dripping wet. Zayn must have noticed because he gave me his black Rolling Stones t-shirt and his leather jacket which I changed into. We then made our way back to his car when we changed into dry clothes and then went home.
Arriving at my house, Zayn turned to me and said "be ready at 8, we're going on a date since we haven't," I smiled and kissed him on his cheeks before getting out of his car and going into my house.
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4/17/15