Chapter 8

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"Hey Niall!" I said when I walked into my first class

"Hey love! Is Bryn here yet?"

"No, she was asleep when I left the dorm"

"oh ok"

The professer walked in and started talking and everyone started taking notes. You would think since Zayn and his friends, also my friends now, party a lot they wouldnt study well. But they are actually all very good students. Of course not as smart as the the kids who sit right in front of the proffesor's face, but smart enough to have nothing below a B.

A couple minutes into the class, Zayn walked in, looking good as always. He was wearing a pair of black ripped jeans, brown leather combat boots, he had on a white t shirt and a black leather jacket. Hi hair was up in its signiture quiff. Dang, he looked like someone who jumped right out of a magazine.

"How much time did you put into your outfit Zayn?"

"Not much time. I was just gonna wear a t shirt and jeans but I realized it would be cold outside, so I put on a jacket as well."

"How do you manage to pull off any look? You look like a freaking model"

"Im gifted like that" he smirked "Ah I see your not in your all black signiture look either, yeah?"

I laughed, "No I'm not, I felt like wearing some color today"

"Well it suites you" he winked and I blushed

"Malik and Steele, would you like telling us whats going on in class and what I was just talking about?"

I gulped. Zayn didnt seem to care, he actually came up with a pretty decent response.

"Yeah, you were talking about literture obviously. This is a literture class." I heard a few chuckles

"What about literture, Mr.Malik?"

"Thats not what you asked me first, you asked me what you were talking about, and I answered literture. I was obviously correct, so now you should'nt be questioning me any more."

I chuckled, Zayn smirked, and the proffeser, just shook his head sighing.

"Good job, Zayn" I said

He smirked, "Thanks love" We only had two classes together but those two were my favorite classes.

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It was lunch time now, and I saw a message from Emma:

E: Hey girl! Wanna go get some lunch together?

M: Sure! I'll meet you in front of the gym

E: Ok! See ya

So I headed towards the gym which as kid of the central location of the campus so it was the easiest place to meet. I got to the gym and saw Emma was already there.
"Hey Jess!"
"Hey Em!"
"I had yoga this morning, I'm doing it for my athletic credit."
"Oh that explains why you were already here when I came." she giggled
"Let's go" she said and we headed to her car. "Should we go to chilis?"
"Sure!" I answered. And we headed to the restaurant.
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I ordered the mango salmon and I forgot what Emma ordered.
"So, how have your classes been?" I asked.
"Good! I have a test tomorrow which I am pretty stressed about" I chuckled. There was barely any conversation after that, we were just on our phones until our food came.

We ate in a comfortable silence having a few chats here and there. We paid for our food and decided to leave.
"That was good food" Emma commented
"Eh, my salmon was okay." she laughed. We drove back to the campus and I realized that my next class was with Zayn. I hope he tells me something, my patience is starting to wear thin.

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