Chapter 17

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Zara's POV:

***" I HATE YOU ZARA! YOU'RE PATHETIC........WEAK......I HATE YOU....WE ARE NEVER GETTING BACK TOGETHER.....GET AWAY FROM ME......I LOVE SOMEONE ELSE....I HATE YOU ZARA. " Zayn screamed at me whilst I was sobbing.

" NO ZAYN I LOVE YOU PLEASE! " I screamed clutching on to his shirt.

" I LOVE AMY! " He screamed and the school slut Amy walked in.

Amy laughed at me. " You're right babe, she is pathetic. " Her and Zayn laughed in my face and the whole school joined in...***

I shot up. Tears leaving my eyes from the nightmare I just had. I then saw a shadow walking in. I was panting, sweat covered my forehead.

" Zara? Babe whats up? " I recognized Zayn's voice.

I wanted to cuddle him and tell him everything. I wanted him to tell me that nothing like that will ever happen. That i'm the only one he loves. I wanted to be happy with him. But I didn't want to at the same time. I want to be angry with him, so I ignored him and rested my head on the pillow again earning a annoyed sigh from him.

" Fine, be like that. " he said and he stomped out.

Jerk.

I looked at the time, it was 3:00am so I still had 3 hours to sleep...if I can get back to sleep. I began thinking of Zayn and slowly went back to sleep.

Zayn's POV:

My alarm went off, I opened my eyes and closed it before getting out of bed. I was still tired since I was up all night thinking about Zara. She obviously had a nightmare but I don't know what it was about! Was it about me? I sighed and brushed all the thoughts away since I had to get ready. I jumped into the shower and after 10 minutes I jumped back out and got changed. I got my gel and quiffed up my hair after drying it. I got my laptop that I had bought wit me and put it in the bag before taking it downstairs with me. Becky and Harry were already downstairs.

" Morning! " They both said.

" Good Morning. " I said smiling. " So i'm guessing Zara's still trying to get out of bed? " I said laughing.

" Actually, she's gone. She takes driving lessons, she wants to get a car so it's easier for her. " Becky said.

" Oh! " I said shocked. I ate my cereal.

" We should set off. " Becky said.

" Yes, we should go in our own cars so it's not suspicious or anything to the students or teachers. " Harry said. I nodded. I jumped of the kitchen table to quickly check myself in the mirror once more. Yup, still looking sexy. I smiled to myself as I got my laptop bag, swung it around my shoulder and left the house. I got into my beautiful car and set off. I got there shortly after and got out of my car. I walked into school and got flirty waves from the girls which I just smiled at. I walked up the steps and entered my classroom. I set down my laptop and I waited for school to start. Five minutes left.

Zara's POV:

Part of my lesson was to drive myself home as well, which I did, and if I must say myself, I drove pretty damn good. I think i'm gonna start taking daily lessons now so I can take the test as quick as I can. I've already passed the theory. I walked into the house, Harry had already left and Becky was watching TV.

" Shall we go? " I smiled.

"GO WE SHALL! " She shouted.

Freak.

We got into her car and we drove off, arriving at school. We were a bit late but it's okay because our form tutors don't say anything. We walked into class to see everyone busy gossiping and chatting as usual. Me and Becky sat down.

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