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JIA'S POV
I am glad I have my old Zayn back. The goofy, annoying, perfect, warm Zayn I knew right at the night we met at the roller rank. There was nothing more I could ever ask for, but to be loved by the boy whom I love the most - besides my father. I abruptly sat on my bed as soon as I heard the alarm clock beeped. Vacation has surely ended, and although I admit that I did miss my school. My friends. The lessons. The FreNemies. I stole a glance at my mirror as soon as I walk past it. I didn't look too good; My hair is messy, I have huge eyebags and my lips are dry. You can't tell if it's a zombie or if it's just me standing infront of my own reflection.
As much as I wanna tell you how horrible I looked, I will continue how I started out my first day. After I finished bathing, I dried my hair with my hairblower, and applied a touch of lipgloss to hide my chapped lips. Like they say, first impression counts. And I will try to look good and nice for the first day. I don't want them to think I'm really intimidating, I hate scaring people. And I don't want to. I snapped out of my thoughts as soon as I heard my phone ringing.
"Hello?" I said on the other line.
"Hey," the soft voice said. I knew who it belonged to.
A smile crept on my face. "Well good morning love," I replied.
I can imagine him smiling like a goofball right now. "Good morning sweetstuff." Zayn paused. "I'm gonna pick you up today."
"Oh?" I said. "Okay, I'll wait for you here. I'm all done, just applying some make-up."
"Wha--?" was all he said.
"Why?" I asked, my eyebrows slightly meeting.
"It's just you're already perfect. Or far more perfect. You don't need to use those." He explained. Oh, Zayn. His sweet side is one of the best sides of him.
Blood flushed through my cheeks. And I know he knows how hard I am blushing right now. "Ha-ha," I said in a sarcastic tone. "Thankyou, Zaynie. But you better get out of that house or else we're gonna be late." I reminded him.
"Oh snap," he replied. "Sorry. I'll go now. Bye, love. See you soon."
ZAYN'S POV
One thing I didn't get -- is why Jia uses make-up. I mean, seriously, why do girls use tons of make-up? Everyone is beautiful in their own ways, and they shouldn't be inscure of anyone. But anyway, I decided I should pick up Jia for the first day since I know it'll be a very tiring day for the both of us.
As soon as I apply some hair gel unto my quiff, and I took off and headed to Jia's house. My car made a screeching sound as I drove in the road.
I handle the brake as soon as I saw a two-story house with a balcony. It was 6:50am. We had to be at school around 8:00am, but we still have a long ride to take care of, so we had to be out around 7:00am. I get down from my car, and walk slowly up to Jia's front porch.
I ring the doorbell carefully, still I am completely nervous if I am going to see Jia. I waited there for a few minutes, until the doorknub turned and it revealed a very lovely woman. Jia's mom answered the door. She smiled a little.
"Good morning Zayn!" She greeted, then hugged me tightly. I hugged back.
I gave her a smile. "Good morning, Ms. Tirol. (tee-rawl)".
She gave the smile back. "Come on in, Jia's still eating breakfast."
As soon as I stepped in the house, I saw Jia by the kitchen counter munching her banana. She quickly ate the banana as soon as she saw me standing there. Her mom got up to fix something.
Jia drank her glass of milk and wiped the milk on her mouth. She gulped before saying, "Hi there!" with a huge smile.
"Good morning," I said, walking nearer to her. And so did she.
"I love you" I mouthed as soon as her face was 2 inches away from mine. Without any hint of doubts, I placed my lips on top of hers. I grabbed her by the waist. She placed her hand around my neck, and the other one on my hair. She loves my hair a lot. We both pull apart, catching for breath.
I kissed her, and she kissed back. How right was the world then.
After our little make-out session, Jia's mom was still upstairs doing what's she does. I looked at my clock, 7:01am. We can still make it in time. I grab Jia's hand quickly, and we shut the door shut. We both run to the car, hoping the traffic hasn't build up yet. Because, 7am is rush hour. Jia placed her seatbelt on, and so did I. I clutch the brake.
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"Alright, I gotta get to my class. See you later, Zaynie." Jia said as we were near the her door's class. She pecked a kiss on my cheek after.
"See you!" I shouted as Jia's frame disappeared and got on with her first class.
JIA'S POV
I pecked a kiss on Zayn's cheek before I got to my first class. I saw my friends, Sophia, Dana and Adeline. Hannah, Jasmine and Kyla are at a different class. I decided maybe I'll talk to them later so we can catch up. I chose a vacant seat, and plunk my stuff down there.
I waited for the class to start, I started to get bored and drew circles around my desk. I was really busy boring my ass off, when someone sat down beside me. HE is a boy. And he's new -- or I think he is.
He must've noticed I wa sstaring at him intimately, so he stood up from his seat.
The male stretched his arms, and introduced himself shotly.
"Hi, it's nice to meet you."
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A/N: Ahhhh!! Hahaha another cliff hanger for you guys :) Who is the new (or not) dude? Will he be Jia's friend or enemy? OR BOTH? You will soon find out in the next chaptersssss
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