CHAPTER 6 (part 2)
ZAYNS POV✨
I can't tell her the truth, she'd probably think I'm really dangerous and if Harry finds out he will go on a mad one that I didnt tell him about.... It doesn't matter. What should I say? Think Harry, think! Umm...
"I fell of the motorbike" I said not looking up at her, but she grabbed my chin so she could look at the cut.
"Omg, that's not how you done it"
"Yeah it is! It's only a graze"
"A graze, you got a wide open gash down your cheek, you need to go hospital!!"
"No!"
"Yes!!"
"I said fucking no! ALRIGHT!" I shouted everyone turned around.
She looked at the table and I felt so guilty.
"Sorry I shouted its just, I can't go end off"
"Fine but um when we go to break to you wanna bunk the rest off? With me I mean" she said whilst blushing.
"Um yeah sure, why"
"I'm gonna clean that gash on your cheek at my house"
"I dunno then?"
"Free house..."
"Yeah sure!"
"Great"
20 MINUTES LATER
🔔(Bell)
"I'll see you after break, class" shouted miss happily.
I got up from my seat and grabbed my leather jacket, Kayla grabbed my arm and pulled me towards her to say come on, when she pulled me I looked at her and she looked at me back in the eyes, there was a connection that I have never felt with anyone before, I looked away, I must of looked like a wimp.
"What you waiting for Kayla, come on" I laughed and she smiled.
"I'm coming"
We looked behind, I grabbed Kayla's hand, I looked at her and she smiled at the ground, she's so sexy. We started running towards the back gate and I jumped on the motorbike and I done so she stood there not moving. She shook her head to say no! But I insisted so she gave up. She wrapped her arms around my muscular body and we zoomed off...
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Фанфик"His names Zayn Malik, he should be going collage but he failed his GCSE'S because he didn't hardly come school. Only on some occasions. He's always out, smoking, fighting and probably killing" Everyone's scared of him, I don't know why, I'm not.
