Him |Zarry|

8.

I'm not really sure of what Louis said about proud thing I don't really see what to be proud in that, I said some stuff which angered him and I faced the consequences, to be honest I did feel good and confident when Lou said all that but I also felt the same when He said looking straight into my eyes, literally his eyes are so enchanting I just exactly did what he said as if I was compelled so.

He did break me little like when someone shows you light but then that person only pushed you into the dark. The only thing that has been eating me up these days that why did he do so? I mean if he wanted to hurt me then why was he good to me before that?
It's not the hand that hurt but the hope that he broke, when I saw him at that time I felt safe somehow and then he just did all that with those emerald green cold eyes. That's it, no more him now, fuxk that son of B.

I jerked myself outta thoughts and were doing my finance assignment. These 2 days has been so fuxking hectic, all school work then 1hr assignment go home, other stuff and then prepare dinner and above that dad's still pissed at me,I don't know when would he be ok.

"He was right, you actually do lick Mr. Skye's ass" He said smirking, he was right there leaning at the door wearing simple white T with black skinny jeans and black boots and hair little messed up fuxkk he's ridiculously HOT, I rolled my eyes, he started coming into the classroom and my heartbeat was getting faster, I couldn't write but I pretended to write.

"Look up Zayn when I'm talking" He claimed I closed my eyes pretty tight, he's still gonna hurt me. I kept looking down, he took my notebook and tore the pages.
I looked up, WTFF it took me so long to complete those questions, again I was verge at crying, I was looking straight to him.

"I told ya to look up at that time but you didn't" He hushed his shoulders and threw the notebook back at my desk and sat over the teachers table.

I was angry, freaking angry, I fisted my hand tight enough to claw nails into my skin.

"Are you gonna punch me" He chuckled, I got up, bent down and started picking up the papers. He stepped on that paper which I was supposed to pick, I looked up he was smirking, I got angrier, I pulled that paper but it was in vain because my back really got hurt by the desk and the paper was in 2 pieces.

He bent down and looked at me, I was still trying to avoid the enchanting eye contact. He grabbed my jaw and forced me looked at them, I tried to pushed at his chest but with my injured hand and it hurted like a bitxh, I groaned in pain. He took the hand I tried to get outta his grip but he's too strong.

"Ahhh... Please just ddontt.. " I flinched I was worried he'd hurt me again, I closed my eyes.

"Open your eyes Zayn" He said in a cold voice, I still didn't open them.

"I said open your God damned eyes" He said while pressing the hand tighter.

"Pleasehh don't Harreh, it hhurts" I whimpered in pain. He dropped my hand. I opened my eyes, he was away from me little and leaning against the teachers table doing nothing but smiling.

"You're weak Zayn" He said in a joking way, I rolled my eyes. He then kicked my foot. "Awwhhhh" I again groaned I put that leg close to my chest. "Never roll eyes again Malik" I nodded.

"Okay get up, get up up up, good there you go, now pack up your shit and come with me" I didn't know why he said that I stood still. He rolled his eyes, took my bag and started shoving everything into it. "But where are we going" This all I could ask him. He didn't say anything and was dragging me out.