I've fallen in Love with my Teacher Mr. Tomlinson

Chapter 13

All day I've gone around wondering how I can end things with Zayn. I can't tell him I've been seeing someone else, but I have to give him a reason for ending things. According to him we've been fine up until this point. A couple of fights here and there, but nothing serious. And I think that's one of the problems with us. I'm not willing to fight with him or for him. He isn't worth it. I think I'll just tell him I'm not feeling it anymore.

School is finally over and Zayn is approaching me. Be brave Lauren. You can do this.

"Hey Zayn. Can we talk?" I ask, being squeezed into an unwanted hug from him.

"Sure. Lets get out of this dump first." He says unaware of my mood, grabbing my hand and dragging me outside with him.

Once out the door, I get a sudden burst of confidence and just blurt everything out.

"Zayn, I'm not feeling this anymore." I spit out before my mind catches up with me.

Zayn stops in his tracks and let's go of my hand swiftly. "You what?" He asks dumbfounded.

"I'm just not feeling us anymore. We hardly go out anymore together and that attraction just isn't there anymore." I say, feeling slightly bad.

"You do realize I can get any girl I want right? You're not the only girl out there." He hisses, showing no hurt or emotion from what I've just told him.

"You're such a jerk. Yet another reason why this is over!" I yell at him, about to continue with my rant but not before his hand collides with my cheek.

"You bitch!" He seethes at me.

I bring my hand up and cup my cheek, astonished by what he just did. " I cannot believe you," I muster up all my anger, "don't you EVER come near me again."

Tears well up in my eyes as I walk away. I cannot believe he just slapped me. I knew he was a jerk, but never did I think he would go this far. It only reaffirms my decision. Any remorse I was feeling, is now gone. All I feel is hatred for him.

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There's a knock on my door and Sara peaks her head into my room.

"Hey beautiful. I bring goodies." She holds up ice cream and 'She's the Man' and grins at me.

"Ugh you're the best." I say reaching for the ice cream, but she snatches is it back and I frown.

"Nu uh. Not so fast. Spill." She grins and sits down. Her happy mood isn't going to last long.

"It was terrible. Like genuinely horrible. I didn't think it would be that bad." I say trying to hold back tears.

"Well what exactly went down?"

"I just told him I wasn't feeling it and he told me that I wasn't the only girl out there and so I called him a jerk and he slapped me." The tears are full on now.

Sara's face falls, "He slapped you?!"

I nod my head and her faces turns blood red. She's angry.

"What a BASTARD! HE SLAPPED YOU?! I CANT BELIEVE HIM." She's now pacing my room. "The nerve!"

"I know. What an asshole." I agree with her.

"That he is. If he wants to be an asshole, well two can play at that game." She gives me her devious smile.

I know that look anywhere. She's planning revenge.