𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑭𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

39| ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ

Heyy!!

I am so sorry for my absence all these months 😔 see, Wattpad has been giving me serious issues, wiping my drafts, not allowing me to publish and all that stuff. I'm managing it for now and anyway I can, I will try to write more and publish but if Wattpad continues to give me issues, I might as well just drop it ☹️ but we all don't want that.

I really really really missed you guys. 😩💎

Song for this chapter: Gangsta by Kehlani

A picture of Zayne above.

ʀɪʜᴀɴɴᴀ ᴇʟᴏᴡʏɴɴᴇ ᴏᴛᴇᴅᴏʟᴀ

I miss Jerry.

I was so caught in all of my drama that I almost forgot he was legit a student in my school. I see him all the time, most times he was with Michelle and sometimes I wondered if he has something with her because Jerry was not one to chase after a lady. But my worry for Justice will always push that thought away.

Speaking of Justice...

She has not been in school for almost a week now. I was very worried and Amir looked like he was thrown to hell and back. Even with the fucked up rubbish he pulled, I could see that he really really liked her. But boys being boys, he was led by his dick. I didn't want to talk to him because my sharp mouth would hurt him, not that he doesn't deserve to be hurt but bro looked miserable enough to make people cry.

"What are you thinking?"

I frowned and turned to the pretty eyed boy beside me. Zayne wasn't one to start a conversation but then, I decided to humour him.

"About how maybe if your friend wasn't a dick headed idiot I would still have my best friend with me right now" I replied saucily. He sighed and flattened his hand against his forehead.

"How Justice would have been happier if she had not dated Amir" I replied sassily. I expected him to be pissed but a ghost of a smile appeared on his lips as he stared at me.

"Amir is a good guy and good guys act dumb sometimes but hurting Justice intentionally is the last thing he will do on earth"

"Please, you're only saying that because you are his best friend" I said, rolling my eyes. He said nothing and leaned back on his chair not breaking eye contact with me. I didn't break eye contact with him too because if he thinks he can intimidate me, he's very very wrong.

"You yap too much, you should try getting fingered one day, it really relieves stress from you females"

Maybe it was the calm way he said it or it was the way his voice sounded so hauntingly sexy and husky when he said it, because when he did, my mouth dropped open literally and I tightened my legs.

What the hell?

"Wh-Why did you say that! I should try being fingered? The hell?" I snapped. I expected him to be angry and just storm out but he smiled and drew his chair close to mine, facing me directly. I could feel my heart beating faster and harder than normal and I was beginning to lose breath. I hated that he had this effect on me and he hasn't even touched me yet.

"What are you doing Zayne? Don't try any-anything funny oo" I half whispered. He smirked his time and tilted his head, still not breaking eye contact.

"Isn't it funny how, for someone that claims to detest me, you can't breathe when I'm near?"

I rolled my eyes, trying not to feel uncomfortable under his intense gaze.

"Don't flatter yourself boy. Nothing you do affects me and nothing you will do will affect me so.." I said, feeling super proud of the confidence in my voice.