𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑭𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

11| ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2

Yeah, I'm sure you are surprised 😂 anyways, to make up for my absence, I decided to drop three updates today. Together with Seatmates, that's six.

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While writing this chapter, I listened to Don Toliver's 'No idea' and Drake's 'Laugh now cry later' . Trust me, these songs really did well with the entrance😂😗🔥💅

If you have any hyping song fit for a grand entrance please do listen to it while reading. But I really suggest these two ☝🏼☝🏼☝🏼

Okay? Let's dive in😗💅

Zayne got out of the car, radiating male hotness and sexiness. Trust me, even though we were not friends, it doesn't mean I should be blind to his beauty like come on! This guy was damn fine!

While he was being ogled by the girls, he came over to my side and opened the door. Then he held my hand and I got out majestically, like some queen set to rule the school. I paste on a 'bad boss bitch' face and stood side by side with Zayne.

Here we go...

He wrapped his arm around my waist and drew me to his body. I gasped when I had contact with his rock hard body. I felt engulfed in his warm, sweet scent and gasped again when he held my waist tighter.

Surprisingly, it felt good.

"Here we go" he whispered in my ear. Then we started walking. The whole school was silent as we strode majestically into the school compound. I could hear some whispering, murmuring in surprise and horror as they watched their coveted handsome boy hold the outcast girl by her waist.

"What's going on?"

"Why are they together?"

"Are they dating?!"

"See the way he's holding her waist like he owns her"

"Jesus, Zayne's so hot this morning!"

I tuned off their words and focused on being and looking confident. Zayne was totally smashing the confidence vibe as the dude legit walked like nothing mattered to him. When we got to Ss3 block, most of our classmates were there and I could see Efua clashing tongues with Nathaniel.

Slut and Man how, great combo.

The class fell silent when they saw us. The way we were close, the way we held each other. Efua and her man must have noticed because they stopped kissing and turned to stare at the object of attention.

Us

Her eyes widened when she saw me, they widened further when she saw Zayne's arm around my waist. Nathaniel had a big frown on his face, not that I cared though. He could go to hell and burn for all I care.

"Z-Zayne? What's going on?" She stammered, looking frantically between I and him.

"Are you blind? Or can't you see we are dating now?" He replied with boredom dripping from his voice.

"What?! You and...and Rihanna? Are dating?" She yelled.

"Yes darling. Oh wait, you thought I'll be stuck in the clutches of your betrayal? Ah, you must really underestimate me" I said sweetly. She glared at me and hissed.

"I don't believe this. You can't be dating Zayne, Zayne?!!" She shouted, nearly dragging her hair out.

"Yeah, a girl like you isn't his type. You are just making it up" Nathaniel added with a small smirk. I was getting pissed now and I was going to show it.

"I-"

"Why do you think I can't date her?" Zayne's cool voice interrupted me from speaking. Efua and Nathaniel looked at each other in confusion.

"Because she's not your type? She's not even pretty sef" Efua spat. I felt Zayne's warmth behind me and my body immediately stiffened.

What is he doing?

To my surprise, he hugged me from behind and held me tight against himself. I practically felt every inch of his body against mine and his warm breath tickled my neck, sending sensations down my spine.

"What makes you think she's not my type?" He said softly, his voice and warm breath sending currents into my body.

God what is this?

I didn't bargain for this!

Then I felt his hand run from my upper body down my waist to my hips. I gulped when he held my hips tight against himself.

Jesus..

"She's my type. And if it hurts you...." He continued and planted one wet kiss on my neck. It felt like someone zapped me with electricity there because I actually felt it.

".....Bang your head against the wall" he finished, then he let me go.

The tension in the air was so thick, you could slice it with a knife. Efua, Nathaniel and the whole class were staring at us with shock. Zayne looked bored with the whole development. He smiled at me and tucked a hair behind my ear.

"C'mon babe. Let's go" he said. I followed him to his seat and sat beside him. Amir and Dayo weren't in school yet. Neither were Justice and Empress.

Just me and Zayne.

I was aware of the curious and shocked gazes of our classmates. I knew what was running in their minds. Why Zayne was dating someone like me, how we started and how he even fell.

"And just to warn y'all with eight lives" He drawled, looking at everyone with a cold expression.

"If any of you disrespect or try to harm my girlfriend? I'll kill you. I promise. I'll make your life so miserable, you'll beg for forgiveness. Stay clear of her if you are not gonna be nice. Got it?" He finished raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah..we get it" some replied. I could see the fear on all their faces.

Whoever didn't fear Zayne DaSilva definitely had eight lives.