❤Forever Yours, Forever Mine❤

Cynthia POV

It was third period already, i was freaking five minutes late. I had to ask someone to take me. And i almost bursted in tears because of the shit head of zayn! But i didnt because i would look like a weirdo and its my first day here so i cant do that right now. I enetered class looking for somewhere to sit. I looked helplessly around the room. Then this guy came up to me...

"Hey im Timothy, you're the new girl from Texas right?"

"uhm, hi yeah, i am. How do you know that?"

" well, first of all, ive never seen you here, second, you have an accent, and third of all, the teacher said it, so, hey, wanna sit with us? This is Jermiah, Penelope, and Marcus." he made me laugh a little when he said i had an accent!

"*laughs a little* i dont have an accent, and yeah, id love to, btw, im Cynthia" i smiled at him. i got to say, he is a cutie.

" so Cynthia, what do you have next?"

"uhm, i dont know, here, this is my scheduale"

" Hmm, thats cool, looks like i have almost all the same classes as you. Do you want to sit with me in lunch, i sit with the football guys but they get a bit too loud at times, we can sit by ourselves if its ok with you?"

"Yes please, i feel like an outcast!" he laughed at me when i said that.

"haha, dont worry, you'll make friends soon, plus, you're easy going and fun, so im sure you wont have a problem at all" he says with a cheeky smile.

"Ha, thanks" i say getting a little red. Not on the fact that i think hes cute tho, no, its cause im shy.

we walked to lunch together and we sat in a table almost in the middle if the cafeteria. I sat alone as ge grabbed our lunch. I took out my sketching pad and started drawing a z on it. Zayn really has me on cloud nine, but after seeing him enjoy himself with all those slutty girls and him winking at them, i dont want to get hurt again...

Zayns POV

I headed to lunch. My hope hanging by a string. I hadn't seen Cynthia all this morning. I walk in to the cafeteria heading to the squad, which is James, Connor, Miranda, and Perrie. As i head to them. I saw her there sitting all alone, with her little mint blue dress, her hair running down her soft shoulders. It was Cynthia. She seemed to be drawing something. She seemed so focused, full of passion. A huge turn on for me are girls who are artistic, they have a big a imagination and are so creative, i think thats very attractive. She looked like a goddess just sitting there, the rays of sun reflecting on her warm tan skin, she is beautiful, not like any girl ive seen, or met. I decided to go up to her...

"Hey Cynthia, its me Zayn from last night" she looked up and i swear my heart stopped beating for three seconds! I was about to ask her to sit with me but then i got interrupted...

"Zayn, hey man! Havent seen you in along time. Where have you been hiding bro?!" it was Timothy. The charmer of all charmers. He could literally get any girl just by smiling at them and telling them sweet things, i think of him as a rival.

"Do you two know eachother already?" he asked both me and Cynthia.

"No." Cynthia responded so coldly looking down at the table. Why did she say that? She does know who iam! We met last night, we had more than four moments! I even flirted with her and she did too! I felt my heart sink when she said that. I just stared at her trying to make her look up at me again.
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"Hey well, are you going to the party at 7?"

"uhmm, idk, i have plans somewhere else, see you tomorrow, bye Cynthia" i whispered lightly to her and put my hand on her shoulder. Then i left almost crying my eyes out. My throat started hurting and i had to go drink water. Im so hurt right now..

Cynthias POV

i almost cryed when he left. I felt his warm touch on my shoulder. I wish he couldve left it there forever. Ugh!! Im so stupid! I had a chance to talk to him and i blew it! But i know.what his intentions are and i dont want to fall for him and get hurt. I hope Timothy isnt like this either. I look over at him and look up at him and smile. I look up scince hes taller than me. He looks down and smiles sweetly.

"You ok?" Timothy asks.

"Yeah" i say with a fake smile, but im not okay.

Notes

Sucky chapter i know, but im trying my hardest on this story. Taking it step by step