Soft Spot (Zayn Malik)

XVI

Quick A/N:

Hiiiiiiiiiiiii!

It's been a long time! I'm sorry I haven't been able to update much lately, I've been trying to get my grades back on track :)

But here it is! A new chapter! Enjoy! x 

Chapter Sixteen: Old, Rosewood Ways + Babies Louis and Mazzi

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Zayn and I made our way inside the school with the rest of his friends, confused and shocked glares still fixed on me. I awkwardly pushed myself closer to him, hands squeezing his tight. I nervously chewed on the bottom of my lip, trying hard to avoid making any eye contact with anyone.

We all finally separated our ways; his friends making their way to their lockers and Zayn walking me to mine. I opened my locker and grabbed my book for the first class as well as my emergency pens and turned to Zayn immediately. Niall approached us and whispered something to him that I didn't hear, pointing to the rest of the asses' direction.

"Five minute talk," he smiled before pecking my cheeks, "I'll be back in a few."

I just nodded at him and smiled back, watching him walk away with Niall before I spun around, only to see Aeanne and Jaime coming my way. I scowled at Aeanne for leaving me, but she just shrugged and laughed.

"I've got your bag from the front office," she smiled as she hands me the bag.

"Thank you!!" I sighed in relief, grabbing the bag from her.

"Welcome." She giggled.

"Wait," Jaime looked at me with a confused look, "so are you and Zayn...?"

"Are nothing." I growled.

"Well, I mean, not even Alizia Greene's got a ride from him before. He actually waited for you outside Aeanne's house just so you guys could go to school together." She pursed her lips, leaning on my locker.

"It's complicated." I sighed, shaking my head.

"I know how you feel." Jaime pouted, lowering her head so that her hair was covering her face.

"What's so complicated about you?" I frowned.

"JC." She sighed.

"Ooooh!" Aeanne gasped. "Jaime's got something to tell you. You need to listen."

"I'm listening." I raised my eyebrow at the redhead. "What happened?"

"I like him." She smiled sadly, biting her lip. "But he has a girlfriend. Plus, I just met him a week ago. It's just...I don't know."

"Jaime," I looked at her seriously, "nothing happened after the dance, right?"

"I wish I could say that." She looked up at me, sadness visible in her face, "we weren't thinking."

"Wait," Aeanne frowned, "then why did you deny it yesterday?"

"Yeah," I added, "you said you just liked sleeping naked."

"JC doesn't remember anything," she licked her lip before turning her face to Aeanne and I, "I felt like things would be awkward if he remembers. I mean, he has a girlfriend and all. And he loves her, trust me."

"Well, how do you know he loves her?" I arched my eyebrow at her, folding my arms on my chest.

"He said it." She shook her head. "Let's just not talk about it, okay?"

"Well, what about you, Arvina?" Aeanne looked at me. "What happened last night?"

"Woah! What could've happened last night?" Jaime gasped.