Bradford Bad Boy

Chapter Eighteen

Sky's POV

Zayn and I have each and every class together. He needs to protect me from Luke and the others. Zayn's arm draped around my waist, a bit close to my bum, as we walked to our first class.

  "I wanna go home.." I groaned.

  "Then let's just ditch again," Zayn said with a shrug.

  "We can't do that, ya know." I sighed.

The next thing I knew, I was over Zayn's shoulder and he was walking back towards the exit. I laughed loudly as he walked.

  "This is kidnaping!" I accused.

  "No it isn't."

I kept laughing as he walked down the steps. He chuckled and kicked the door open with his foot. We just left, no one tried to stop us or anything, we just left.

  "Put me down!" I whined.

  "Nope!" He said, popping the 'p'.

I groaned and started wiggling a bit. He wouldn't let me down until we reached his car. He set me in the passenger's seat then kissed me for a few seconds before pulling away.

  "Where do you wanna go?" He asked with a cheeky grin.

  "I dunno. Let's go to the movies," I said.

He smiled a bit wider then kissed me again. I laughed a bit and he walked over to the driver's side. I looked over at him as he sat down in the seat. He smiled at me before he kissed me again. I smiled into the kiss before pulling away.

  "You've been kissing me a lot lately," I stated.

  "I know, are you complaining?" He asked as he leaned in a bit again.

  "Not one bit," I said before pressing my lips to his.

He smiled a bit then quickly pulled away, which made me whimper a bit, and I looked over at Zayn. He was smirking as he pulled out of the school parking lot.

My mind went back to the last night. When he almost said he loved me. Why am I thinking about this so much? I mean, he can't love me right? I mean, just look at me. I'm not really the most sane girl in the world, and I have those days where I just want to kill somebody.

  "Whatcha thinkin so hard about, Sky baby?" Zayn asked, snapping me back into reality.

  "Wha? Oh, um, it's nothing," I said.

   "Tell me," he begged, but his voice was a bit harsh.

Stubbornly, I shook my head no and I looked away from him. I don't know what he'd do if I told him what that I heard him. I don't really want to know right now.

  "Sky, what is it?" His voice wasn't any softer now.

  "It's nothing, I swear, I just zoned out," I retorted a bit meaner than I had expected.

Zayn scoffed a bit and I rolled my eyes then looked out of the window. I don't think that we are anything "exclusive" if I must say, we might just be a fling. Nothing more, nothing less.

Wrecking my train of thought was the sound of bullets being fired. Then there was a loud pop and the next thing I knew I saw the road. Just the road. I screamed out in pure shock and fright then Zayn flung himself in front of me.

  "Sky Danielle Harper, I love you," he said.

I stopped screaming to look at him, but the next thing I saw was black. I was knocked out. Or dead.