Broken A Zarry Fanfiction

Chapter 25

Zayn's Pov:

It was the day back to school, after Harry had beat the shit out of Jack.

To say I was nervous, would be an understatement.

Everyone would be talking about us, and I hated that.

People talking about me, was one of the worst things ever.

But I had to suck it up, because the principal would call my parents, if I missed anymore school.

I either skipped or just didn't show up.

So not that I cared, but I didn't want my parents to think I was a problem child.

Even though secretly I was.

But I had to just be better than them, and ignore it.

Easier said than done, and when my alarm rang, I wanted to chuck it across the room.

But I got up, got dressed, and headed downstairs.

My bag was on my shoulder, and from the stairs I could hear giggling from the kitchen.

My mom was cuddling up to him, and he gently kissed her on the neck.

That made me want to vomit in my mouth, so I hurried outside to meet Harry.

Harry took my hand in his, and I could feel how sweaty my palms were.

Harry didn't seem to mind though, and we walked to school in silence.

I was too tongue tied, to say anything.

Even Harry was quiet, and he always was talking.

He must be worried, Jack's friends were going to retaliate.

I keep telling myself, it would be okay.

But I knew I was lying to myself.

Deep breaths, deep breaths.

We make it to the entrance of the school, and everyone stops their conversations.

Just to stare at Harry and I.

I look down at the ground, but Harry waves grinning at everyone.

I almost facepalm myself, and rush off to my locker.