Forbidden Love

Chapter 2

Hair? Check. Make up? Check. Backpack? Check. Books? Check. Uniform? Check. Ready for school. Big fat no. I hate changing schools. I don’t even bother making friends anymore. I somehow make bullies and ‘boyfriends’ though.

“Mia hurry arse up you're making me late!” Zayn shouted through the door.

“Oi shut up and get that stick out your arse I’m done. I’ve been done.” I say getting out of my room.

“Pull down your skirt you look more like a slut then you already do.” Zayn ordered. To piss him off I pulled it up a little higher.

“Mia, fix your skirt I’m not kidding I don’t think mum or dad want you to be pregnant at a young age.” He said fixing my skirt.

“Like I give a fuck it’s not like I’m going to get laid while we’re here. You know how hard it is for me to make friends in new schools dipshit.” I muttered fixing my skirt.

“What was that?” He asked getting closer.

“Nothing Zayn. Now move out of the fucking way.” I say shoving past him.

“Mia!” He yelled chasing me, but I got to the car before he could get me. I got in the front seat next to my mum and put my seat belt on.

“Are you nervous Mia?” She asked about to touch my face, but I moved her hand away. We never had a close relationship. My mum and dad had five kids and out of that five, three of us didn’t close relationships with our parents. Well Zayn had a somewhat close relationship, closer than my older sister and I anyway.  I see Zayn running to the car and climb into the backseat. He hit me on the back of the head and sat in his seat.

“Ow, Zayn why did you do that?” I asked rubbing my head.

“You know bloody why I did that in the first place Mia.” He spat back. Okay so maybe I don’t have a close relationship with everyone in my family. I feel so out of place. I feel like I don’t fit in with this family, but what can I do.

My mum pulled into the school and parked in front of the door. “Come on both of you I have to take you to the main office to meet the principle.” She said turning off the car. I groaned and got out of the car fast not wanting to be in there any longer, but also not wanting to go to this school. Zayn and I followed our mum in the office. I see a tall but cubby man standing there waiting.

“Excuse me, but we’re looking for the principle.” My mum said tapping on the cubby man’s shoulder.

“That would be me. Hello I’m Mr. Delarosa and you must be Mrs. Malik. Welcome to the school Mia and Zayn.” He put out his hand for us to shake. Zayn copied this friendly gesture and elbowed me to do the same. His hands are squishy gross. He had brown hair, gray eyes, and rose colored cheeks. He almost looks like Santa except for the hair color. He handed us text books, papers, and student ids. Ugh mum had sent our previous school pictures. Stupid mum can’t you do anything right? Mr. Delarosa pressed the button on the intercom.

“Niall Horan and Liam Payne, please report to the main office.” He said into the microphone. Suddenly the curly haired boy from yesterday came into the office.

“Harry, what did you do this time.” Mr. Delarosa said rubbing his temples.

“Oh just accidently told Mrs. Byre to shut up and go to hell thinking it was Louis. So she gave me detention.” He said with a smirk. I have a feeling he did that on purpose.

“Very well go give the detention slip to Ms. Ramos.” He said pointing behind him. I looked at Zayn, he looked like he rather die than be here. So do I brother, so do I. A blonde boy and a brown haired boy came into the office.