part 4 zayns POV

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She was beautiful. I kinda felt like an idiot sitting next to her and she seemed alittle mad about it.

I walked into the hall going to My locker, getting My books, and walking to My next class. I liked it between classes because, that's when no one stared at me. I walked Into My classroom and there she was.. Nicky. "okay class, get your books out!" My teacher said. this was the only class I could not pay attention in without getting in trouble. I got the song lyrics out and scanned the paper.

"Mr.Malik?" she said. "busted..." I thought. "what are you reading?" she said. "um... a paper?" "passing notes?!" she said. "No one would pass a note to him!" "Mr. Malik? what is that?!" "I-i Really can't Say." Nicky looked up from her book and glanced at me. her blonde hair was beautiful. long and silky. I started staring at her. "Mr.mailk!" My teacher said. "Come... up ...here... NOW!" I stood up and walked to the front of the class. "song lyrics?" she said. "y-Yes ma'am.." I said. she snatched the paper from me and started scanning the page. she looked up and slammed the paper into me. "go sit down." she said. I walked back to My seat and sat down. class was over before I knew it.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 12, 2013 ⏰

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