Chapter 3

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*Acacia's p.o.v*

I woke up feeling Chris's arms wrapped around me from last night. I smiled and kissed his cheek. He smiled as he woke up. He gave me a quick peck on the lips.

"You can take a shower if you want." I said.

"Ok, I'll use the one downstairs. I'm driving you to school just to let you know." He replied.

I got up off the bed and went to my closet. I grabbed a purple jack willis jumper and skinny jeans, I laid those on my bed and went in my bathroom and took a quick shower. Once I got out I put on my clothes. I smiled as Chris came in my room and plopped down on the bed. I put on my makeup, Cover-up, mascara, and eyeliner. I blow dried my hair and straightened it.

Chris grabbed both are bags and threw them in his car. We both got in his car. While he was driving me to school he held my hand gently rubbing his thumb on the back of my hand. I smiled to him as we got ot my school, that's the thing. Chris goes to a private school , I go to public. It sucks. He is the only one that understands me. I gave him a kiss, grabbed my bag and ran into school.

-end of the school day-

the whole school day was boring, nothing interesting went on. But I as usually was the last to my locker. I grabbed my bag and looked around. I closed my locker door, quietly may I add.

I started my way out of the school. Once I got out of the school, I didn't see the boys, so I began to look around worried. Then it came. I was pushed against the brick wall. I looked to see who it was, just as I thought, Mason and his friends. I pushed him off of me. He looked at me and laughed. He threw a punch right to my cheek, I fell to the ground holding my cheek. He kicked me hard right in my gut. I screamed in pain. I knew this would only make it worse. His friends picked me up and pinned me against the wall. Mason had full shot to everything.

"Look the slut can't help herself." He said as he punched my cheek again. He kept throwing punches till I fell to the ground. I looked up to see Zayn, Harry, Liam, Louis, and Niall. I laid there in pain. Zayn picked me up and ran to the car. He laid down in the backseat. He gave me an apologetic look and ran back to the others. I laid there, crying. I felt someone pick me up and sit me in their lap. I looked and saw it was Niall. He gently rubbed my back.

"it's ok love. I'm going to make sure they don't hurt you again along with the others." He said soothingly. I nodded slightly. "Zayn is going to talk to you later. Ok?"

"Ok, what is it about?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders and wiped my tears away.

"Ok, here come the boys." He said as the doors opened. The boys got in and drove off.

"Are you ok love?" Liam asked.

"Yeah, I'm use to it." I smiled to him. He nodded slightly.

Once we got to the house Zayn helped me go in the house. Dad ran to me and hugged me. He kissed the top of my head.

"Are you ok Cacia?" He asked worried. I nodded. He picked me up and took me to my room. He laid me down on the bed. "I'm going to fix you up, me and the boys will be here to help you whenever you need. This is worse then usual, isn't it?" He asked. I nodded. He walked out of the room. After him Zayn came in with some things. He laid it out on the end of the bed.

"you ok?" He asked.

"Yeah." I said. He grabbed a wet wash cloth and gently dapped against the places I was punched.

"Where all were you hurt?" He asked. I pulled up my shirt a bit to show a big bruise. He gave me a sad look. "I'm so sorry." he said and kissed my forehead.

"It's fine Zayn." I said and smiled.

"Ok, we're still going to hang out though." He said with a big smile. I laughed a bit.

After he got me all fixed up we both went down stairs and sat on the couch. I turned on the tv and flicked through the channels and ended up watching Finding Nemo.

"So what are we going to do?" I asked Zayn.

"Well the lads left, so want to go get a little something to eat?" He asked.

"Sure." I said.

"Ok, lets go then." He said handing me my jacket. I pulled on my jacket and we both walked out the door. He opened the car door for me. I smiled to him and got on buckling up. He got in on the other side and started driving.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Nandos." He said and laughed. I smiled to him.

Once we got there we both ran in, as it was raining. We both sat down at a table.

"So tell me about yourself." Zayn said.

"Well, I am Acacia. I love the color purple. Dancing and singing is what I do best. I love dolphins. I am an only child. Well at least as far as I know. What do you want to know?" I said.

"Whats your favorite song to sing?" he asked.

"If I Die Young by The Band Perry." I smiled.

"That's a good song for your voice." He said.

"thanks." I said with a smile.

"You're welcome love." He smiled. The waiter brought us our food. I smiled to him. Me and Zayn began to eat. I didn't eat much because I didn't feel good. Zayn smiled and looked at my plate a bit sad. "Why haven't you ate much?" He asked.

"I don't feel so good." I said. He nodded and ate some of my food. I laughed a little. He looked at me questioning.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

"You're acting like Niall." I said laughing. Zayn smiled a bit and cleared is throat.

"Hello, I'm Niall Horan. I'm Irish and I like food. I am in the One Direction" Zayn said in his best Irish accent. I laughed because it was a horrible attempt.

"Nice try." I said.

"Aw, I thought it was good." He said.

"I suppose for a British fella." I said with a smile.

"You're British too smart one." He said.

"True True." I said. He smiled. I laughed. "Hey Zayn." I said. He nodded. "There is something in your hair." I said. He gasped and grabbed a spoon and looked. He put the spoon down.

"Really? Really?" He said. "You liar."

"I was messing with you." I said with a laugh.

"I'm going to get you back, we should go." He said. I nodded. Me and Zayn left after paying.

-home-

"I'm staying the night, if that's fine." Zayn said to Dad. Dad nodded.

"You can stay in the guest room." Dad said. I looked at the time and saw it was late.

"I'm going to bed. Thank you for tonight Zayn." I said. Dad smiled and gave me a kiss on the top of my head.

"You're welcome love. just tell me when you want to hangout again." He said. I smiled and went to my room and fell asleep.

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