Jessie's POV
I snuck out just before Harry's alarm clock went off. My new bookbag was clung close to my chest as I made my way to Zayn's house. It wasn't very far. So the walk wasn't very bad. My mood enlightened as I saw the light was on in his room. I didn't want to wake Leo though, it would be unfair. Throwing my bag onto a neary tree, I climbed it, meeting Zayn's window. I lightly knocked on it. His hand pulled away the blinds as he looked my direction, smirking as he opened the window and helped me in.
"What are you doing here?"
"I came to see you." I spoke kind of shyly, but with confidence.
"It's so early."
"I couldn't wait." I couldn't help but giggle as we fell onto his bed, my arms wrapped around his neck. Our lips rolled together desperately but slowly. My hands roamed his torso as we kissed, moans vibrating against my lips. I smiled and lightly sucked at his neck, Zayn's hands tightenening around my waist. I felt something press hard onto my thigh, making me smirk. My hands made my way to his pants.
"Jessie." Zayn breathed, pulling my hand away. "We have to get ready for school."
"Oh yeah." I nervously spoke as he stood up.
"But I bought you some stuff for the first day. I've done some research on what girls wear nowadays. Not the most fun thing to do." I giggled as he opened his drawers. "I'm not dressing you like a slut. I don't want you looking like one of the cheerleaders."
"What did you get me?"
"A tank with some ripped jeans. It might not look great but it was my own personal addition to your look." I smiled and stood up. "And a pair of leather boots, and this flowery jacket which I thought was adorable."
"You're making me look like you?" I chuckled.
"It wasn't intentional, I swear. It's the first things I saw and actually liked." I watched as he handed me my clothes, smiling as he kissed my forehead.
"Um, Zayn-"
"The best part is the jacket!"
"Zayn I-"
"No one will bother you if you're dressed like a bad ass."
"Babe, listen to-"
"Unless the guys at school find it attractive and decide to touch you. If they do, I swear I'll-"
"Zayn, shut up and listen to me!" He stopped, making me sigh and look to the floor.
"Wh-What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong." I chuckled a bit, looking up at him. "It's just... yesterday."
"Did you regret it?" He spoke softly, rubbing my arms.
"Not at all. I feel bad that I actually believed what Harry said." I scoffed. "But a little part of me knew that you wouldn't leave me, I know you wouldn't." Zayn sighed, walking out his room. I frowned and took the time to pull on my clothes. They fitted very nicely.
I sat in Zayn's room all by myself for the next hour, watching as the sun rose. My hands nervously rubbed together as I'd be on my way to school soon. I remember the note I left for Harry, saying I was going to school early. But I was really here. I felt bad. I was lying to him.
"Are you ready?" Zayn pecked my neck, pulling me off my feet.
"Yeah, I guess."
"And about yesterday, it's okay. I loved it." I blushed as he kissed my nose.
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Lifesaver (A Zarry fanfic)
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