Teacher's Aid (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 69.

The whole class period I was fuming, glaring at Zayn every chance I got.

Eventually I think he got the hint and stopped looking over at me.

Not soon enough, the bell rang, and I stormed out of the classroom, being the first one out.

After quickly going to my locker and getting my stuff I got into my car and raced home.

"What a fucking bastard." I shouted as I entered the empty house, throwing my bag onto the couch.

I paced back and forth, I was just so fucking angry at Zayn.

I mean there was a possibility of him cheating on me. I honestly don't even know what I would do if he had cheated on me.

I love that man so much, and if he cheated on me... I would....

See! I can't even think of my reaction, I think I would just be such a mess, I would obviously break up with him, but I would be such a mess.

I grabbed a cold water bottle from the fridge before going up to my room and laying on my bed.

I lost track of time as I scrolled through twitter, looked at all the snapchat stories, and instagram.

A knock sounded at my door, very faintly, I almost didn't hear it.

I ignored it, looking through my photos to find one to post on instagram. After posting one of Grace, Jessica, and I when we all accidentally matched and captioning it "Accidental triplets?" Someone knocked again and I knew someone was definitely knocking on the door.

I sighed, slightly pushing Zuko off my leg and I got up and walked towards the stairs.

"Skylar?" I heard Zayn's voice.

"Baby? Are you there?"

I rolled my eyes, about to turn around.

"You seemed mad during class, So I came to make sure everything was okay."

His sad tone brought me closer to the door, and I sat against it.

"You kept glaring at me, did I do something?"

"I know you are home, my love. Your car is here. Please open the door."

"I heard the rumors.. Please let me talk."

I closed my eyes, the tears forming.

"I promise you it's not true.. I love you." He said quietly, and I heard a thump against the door, guess he was sitting against it too.

I let out a sob, covering my mouth right after.

"Baby, baby you're there. Please let me in."

"Skylar, it's not true.. I promise." His voice cracked.

Don't forgive him. You can't forgive him everytime right away.

"Please, just open the door and let me explain."

"No." I whimpered, my head falling back and hitting the door as tears poured out of my eyes.

"Sky, come on. I swear on my life, just at least let me in and if you want me to leave I will." I reached up and turned the knob, moving my body so I could open it.

Zayn stood up, his hand extending towards me on the floor.

He stood me up, his bloodshot watery eyes connecting with my own.

He put his stuff by the small table,"It's not true, I promise." He whispered as he wiped away a falling tear with his thumb.

"Those are just words." I stated.