Chapter 3-
-Lina's POV
Lina's outfit: Same
"So that bastard just cheated on you right in front of your face?" Tyler spat in the drivers seat while throwing his hands in the air. I continued to let tears slide down my face shaking my head.
"No he didn't know I was around. I guess that's why he lied saying he was studying." I laugh at the fact he probably lied this morning about talking to Mr. Reel also.
"Oh. Uh uh! He'll pay. Doll trust me he's definitely missing out. Pshh and that's coming from me." He smiled patting my leg. I knew what he meant by that.
I smiled in return. Tyler always made me feel better. He found me after lunch crying beside that tree, he walked me to the next four periods that we had together and then told me he was giving me a ride home. I denied. But then he told me to get my ass in the car or he'd get Hannah. Hannah was known for picking me up and forcibly carrying me to things. I felt I had no choice so here I was riding in Tyler's silver escalade. And to make it worse we were taking the long way to my house so we could talk about the Tanner situation.
"Bitch! The light is green you can go now honey!" Tyler screamed beating on the horn.
"Stop it!" I slap his hand away from the steering wheel, giggling.
"What!? I'm trying to get down the road and this bitch is taking too long. It agonizing!" He grumbled. Calming down. I let out a laugh again watching Tyler out of the corner of my eye. He was staring at woman walking down the side of the road his aggravation becoming apparent.
"Go ahead" I sigh. Knowing he has some type of comment. He shakes his head.
"Nope. I'm learning to be more open to people's.......style" he swallowed. I continue to look at him as his lip trembles.
"OKAY! Like really? A cheetah print top with dark green pants and red heels! That's like dressing up a cheetah as Santa clause all Christmasy and shit. Fucking horrible." He huffed driving forward a little in the traffic. I busted out into laughter.
"Ty, She's color blocking it. I think it's cute" I shrug.
"Oh Lina" he sighs. "You've lost your sense of fashion, but nobody would've guessed that by that little number" he pointed down my torso at my dress with a free hand. I smiled.
"Stop. It." I laugh.
"No it's hot. He's made a mistake" he raised an eyebrow from under his sunglasses. I slapped him in the arm. After a several minutes later Tyler dropped me off at my house, promising to give me a ride to school tomorrow. I walked through the front door finding my mother sitting on the couch clutching a sheet of white paper.
"Hey." I sighed. Closing the door behind me and throwing my book bag onto the couch. My mom looked up for a short second but quickly looking back down at the paper. I walked closer to her.
"You didn't tell me this was located in London" she sighed quietly. I pursed my lips. So she was reading my Aria Arts letter.
"Well i didn't believe you were going to consider the thought of me going" I shrugged crossing my arms. She patted the empty spot next to her on the couch. I sat down beside of her seeing she had tears in her eyes.
"I love that you actually accomplished something like this. I'm so, so, so proud of you. I never told you but when I was your age. My dream was to attend this school." She looked at me in the eyes. I looked back through them and for once in my mom I saw fear, fear for losing me.
"Mom. I didn't know that" I shook my head. She patted my leg continuing to explain.
"I want you to go" she blurted out letting tears slide down her face. I looked at her shocked.
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Hate to Love (Zayn Malik FanFic)
Fanfiction17 year old Catalina Vallè also known as Lina, never thought anything more of the biggest boy band One Direction she found them as any other teenage boys: normal. As a up and coming actress (Well she thinks) she applied for Aria Arts academy in Lond...
