Wednesday used to be the happiest day of my life until this Wednesday. I had just taken a shower and finished my homework. Sitting on my bed recapping what had happened. This was not a my Wednesday. I should probably explain.
It all started in the morning....
" So I was thinking you and I could hang out Friday night"
"Just me and you ? Alone ?"
"Yeah Amy haven't you done that before ?"
Currently I was walking to class with Zayn to our first class. Economics. As of now Zayn and I were really cool friends. We hanged out a lot in the past two days even when we weren't touring and training. He was a really nice person. Athletic, funny, smart and talented. Not to mention the best part, his Spanish-British blood making him super hot.
" Well not really, but I guess why not"
" Awesome so just dress casual and I'll pick you up at your dorm room"
We sat together in the third row of the class. All I had to do was wait for the bell the ring.
The awful sound of the bell made itself noticeable as I heard it's heartbreaking noise. As if on cue Mr Smith came in and started talking.
" Okay before we start we have a new student"
A tall guy came out from the room just after Mr Smiths announcement. He had glossy black hair that fell on his forehead(but was being covered by his grey hooded jacket), deep brown eyes,cute lips and a sort of warm smile. To sum it up even though he was wearing a simple blue t-shirt he looked breathtaking. I could tell I wasn't a horny teen considering I could feel the extra carbon-dioxide in the class by the dreamy sighs from the other girls.
"Alright sir introduce yourself" said Mr smith.
"Erm well my name is Jason Bridgewood and I go to Northwest Academy"he replied.
The faint sound of girly giggles filled the class as Mr smith ordered Jason to take his seat behind Zayn.
"Okay class today we will be learning on the supply and damned curves......"
Blah blah blah. Was all I heard after that. Honestly I hate school. All schools. See how in every class you have the 20% exceptional ones and stupid ones then there's the 60% average people. Well I'm on the boarder of average and exceptional so lite being right now did not bother considering I knew I could always just bother Italy about it later despite the fact that she didn't take economics Just as I was about to as Miss Hens says it put my "mind in the world leaving my body in the class", I saw a little folded up paper on my table. Curiosity getting the best of me I took it ,put it under the table on my lap,opened it and read it:
Hey first day of learning and you look bored.
Zayn.A small smile scrolled on my lips as I saw the sender. With the skills I learned from watching one James Bond movie I took a pen and wrote:
I'm not really a learner.
Using my skills again I sent it back to him focusing my eyes on Mr smith and his lecture about addition ? The paper then fell back to me. The minute I saw it land I opened it and read:
Oh wow I didn't take you as that sort of girl. Well then what do you want to talk about?
I then wrote:
Chiwawa's
Once he received and read the note he gave a small laugh before replying:
I think you spelt it wrong but okay what can make you laugh ?
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