Change My Mind

Chapter 6(Straight)

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Zayn's POV,

When Harry left, all I could think about was him, his body pressing mine, locking his emerald eyes with mine. Our faces were inches away, able to feel his breath against mine. And I don't even know what was happening over my whole body. My heart beated faster and faster as I glanced at his pink full parted lips.

Harry looked so embarrassed, judged on his red cheeks. But that was his fault though. Why is he so clumsy? He looked absolutely adorable when he blushed, can't deny it.

And that moment, I realized I was thinking about him again. I shook my head, trying to get him out of my mind.

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The next day,

"She's been gawking at you for 30 minutes straight" , Liam whispered into my ears, looking in the direction of a blonde girl who's sitting across the class.

I glanced over her and she licked her lips slowly while staring right at me, with her alluring blue eyes. I smirked at her, not breaking the eye contacts. I checked her up and down and well, she is really beautiful. She had long blonde hair and bright blue eyes, and her red lips helped to highlight her face features and her well-shaped lips.

If Harry were a girl, I bet he'll be the most gorgeous person in this school. Or maybe in the whole country.
Why does Harry have to be involved in this again?

You need to stop, Malik.

"She's really hitting you", Liam wriggled his eyebrows and joked at me, but in a whisper tone because Mrs Smith would kick out both of us if she caught talking in the middle of the lecture.

"Who's she?", I asked. Not like I wanna get to know her. But why not have some fun?

"She's Gigi, the cheerleader of the school. Thought you know her", Liam explained. Gigi, such a nice name. If Harry were a girl, I wonder what would his name be? Probably Harriet? I chuckled by my own thoughts. Maybe I should tease calling him Harriet. He'd be so mad and I'm ready to see his mad pouting face.

"Why are you laughing?", Liam frowned not having any idea why I chuckled.

"No, I just thought of something", I cleared my throat, trying to make a straight face.

"I said, no talking is allowed in my class. You two! Get out! NOW!", Mrs Smith declared, pointing at us, while giving a sharp look. Well shit!

"We weren't chatting Mrs Smith. Liam was telling me he didn't feel good", I quickly came up with an excuse and Liam played along.

He made a sick face, like he wanted to vomit and said, " I'm gonna throw up", he covered his mouth with his fingers, fisting, pressing his stomach.

Wow this mf needs an Oscar.

"Don't throw up here. Go to the bathroom", Mrs exclamined hastily and Liam stormed out of the class. Maybe I need to join the drama club too. He just inspired me.

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"Hey, handsome",  I looked back as someone tapped on my shoulder while I was keeping my books in my lockers. She smiled sweetly at me, tangling her hairs with her fingers.