Bad Boy is my Boyfriend[Zayn Malik,Harry Styles] #YourStoryIndia

Chapter 5

Georgia's POV

"Zayn?" I was startled.

Mom has already taken my bag from him and I stood there wondering how did he find my address.

"Hey!" He greeted with world's most genuine smile. 

"Thank you so much for returning my bag." 

"You are welcome" He smiled again.

He hid his flirty style behind that charming smile he was giving me.

"Zayn, Would you like to have something?" Mom interrupted.

"Um- No, Thank you. I got to go now."

"I will walk you out." I said with hesitation.

What do I talk to him?

As we reached the gate, Zayn spoke up breaking the ice "Would you like to go for longer walk? I have something important to talk."

It was almost time to sleep, My schedule will be disturbed if I agree.

"I am afraid,I can't-"

"I won't take much of your time." He insisted.

"All right."

The road was crystal clean after some drizzle. Sky seemed clear with twinkling stars and bright moon. I have never walked on road at night enjoying the nature. It had peace which is felt while hugging a mother. Probably this is the reason they call her mother nature.

I looked up at Zayn who seemed to be observing me for a while now.

"Thank you for asking me to go on a walk with you."

He nodded as if he understood what I meant. This side of him is quite different from what I have seen at school.

"Do you believe in shooting stars?" He asked.

"Yes, It is a  small, rapidly moving meteor burning up on entering the earth's atmosphere." I said trying to describe more deeply. "I can give you more details about it."

Zayn laughed out clutching his stomach as if he just watched Dave Chappelle's show.

I stared at him baffled wondering what was so funny.

"Why are you laughing? Could you please tell-"

"My dear darling Georgia!" He pinched my cheeks playfully "You are the cutest girl of all."

"I am not cute. I am smart!" I defended myself. "Ask me any question and I will answer it!"

"Cute is a compliment every girl prefers." He said.

"I don't think you should generalize girls. And about being 'cute', according to my analysis, men find women cute when they do/say something stupid. In short, My analysis says, Cute is stupid. Which means I am not-"

I was cut with sudden kiss on my cheek. 

My body froze and and I was numb. It felt like my heart forgot to beat and blood stopped to flow. I coughed awkwardly trying to compose myself, making him chuckle. Again.

"I did not give you any permission to do this!" I snapped.

"I couldn't help it. You were too cute to resist."

"This is the reason I hate men." I started walking away from him.

"I did not say what I came here for." He stated grabbing my wrist being careful not hurting me but not letting go either. 

"The seat beside you is mine, reserve it for me." He went on. "And, Stay away from Harry." With that he let go of me and I returned home puzzled.

These two boys have real issues.

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I woke up next morning with a pinch of excitement and spoonful of nervousness. Words of those brats kept knocking off my peace. 

My mom had kept my outfit ready. It was her favorite past time to pick dresses for me daily, which saved my time, but, I felt lack of independence even regarding my outfits. 

I sighed looking at today's outfit she picked for me, though it would be a trend setter, I did not like the attention of the whole school.

Before I left the house, mom instructed me to return home early as we had a party to attend.

I reached school in time and found that the class wasn't crowded yet. Being early has its own advantage.

I took the seat in first row, thinking it as a smart move. Those boys wouldn't dare to sit beside me, because they are the back benchers.

'Huh! There you go! You are the smartest person alive' I patted my back.

Just like I thought, the front rows started filling and there was no vacancy on my sides. The final bell rang and the professor entered the class.

Zayn and Harry didn't show up and I sighed in relief. My day went smoother than I realized, but one thing that kept bothering me was Nicole. She avoided me and spoke to me with one word answers.

I did not stress about it much considering she was PMSing. That's really a disturbing time in a month. I totally understand her feelings.

"G! Can you tell us where you shop? Your clothes are so trendy. Besides, you get quite a lot of attention from boys." Emily winked.

Ugh! I hate attention! Why doesn't anyone get it? 

I feel very uncomfortable!

"Em, My mom does all the shopping for me. Don't worry I will take you to her some day and she can give the best advice on new trends." I replied with a smile.

If Emily were my sister, She would have been my mom's favorite.

"Your mom shops your clothes?" Nicole asked raising her eyebrow,"I thought it was your choice of clothes to attract men." 

"Oh my god, Nicole!" Isabella reacted in disbelief, "How could you say that to her?"

"Cmon! I was just kidding" Nicole smirked, "Georgia doesn't mind. She knows I was kidding. Right G?"

"Yeah, Of course" I half laughed.

I admit that I was taken aback by her words, but, she is my friend and I should not mind about such things. 

Before we completed our lunch, we saw all the students running towards the foot ball ground.

"What's the matter with them?" Isabella asked a girl on the neighboring table. 

"It's Zayn and Harry's fight again. I heard its about a new girl." She answered before she rushed with others.

"New girl, huh?" Nicole smirked at me.

Uh-oh.

--END OF THE CHAPTER--