He's No Good - Zayn Malik

Chapter 14: Regret

Sorry I haven't been updating for awhile, but I have been on vacation :)
Enjoy xX
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Zayn isn't waiting for me outside when school is off, but I don't mind to be honest. I walk home alone feeling slightly confused. I'm torn between trusting Zayn, and trusting my new friends and what they say about his background. 

Entering my room, I throw my bag onto my bed right as my phone starts buzzing. It's a text from Tamara.

- Might have overracted a bit earlier. I feel bad now, I'm sorry x

I read the message twice, deciding to accept her apology. As much as I don't want her to, she's only trying to help me, which is nice I guess. 

- It's alright, thanks for caring anyway

She answers like 10 seconds later, and I'm amazed that she can type that fast with those nails.

- Let's give this lad a chance, I mean maybe he really likes you! But if he touches one hair on your pretty little head, you know I'll have to kill him! No really Zou, be careful

I grin, imagining that glittery pink girly-girl putting a hand on Zayn. I'm grateful that she accepts it and gives him a chance for me though.

- I'd like to see that hah! But really it means a lot! - And he might show up at Niall's party..

- Does Niall know?

- Not yet.

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While doing some homework, I try to work out what I'm gonna wear at Niall's party on friday. Might just wear my black dress - not stand out too much. I wonder if Zayn still wants to come.
I have been to parties before, but I'm not a really a party-animal. I mean I know how to have a good time and stuff, but Kayla and I always ended up getting too drunk too fast. 

I guess I'll just start getting ready after school.

An hour later my phone buzz again and this time it's a text from an unknown number.
I narrow my brows and open the text. I read from the bottom, and as much as it's an odd reaction, I feel my heart skip a beat when I see that it's from Zayn.

- I really messed up. I'm sorry. - Zayn

And that's all it says. What happened!? What has he done?!
I text him back, trying to find a good answer, but I just end up just going with what first popped into my head in the first place.
- What? What happened?

I wait several minutes, but he doesn't answer.