Fourteen

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Niall's POV

I woke up to a massive head ache and a loud ringing noise in my ear. Oh wait, the ringing is my alarm. I'm in no shape to go to school. I hit snooze and rolled over. Instantly falling back asleep.

Harry's POV

If that prick walks into the building today I swear I'm going to beat the crap out of him. He thinks he could do and say whatever he wants, well fuck him. I can't believe I ever trusted that douche.

Josh's POV

I knew I shouldn't have drank last night. Massive head ache now. And I'll probably see Lilly today. Bitch. But I found a new crowd to hang with. Harry hangs with these really cool kids. Apparently Zayn is part of the crew, but he's been distant lately. They don't only hang with those lame kids Louis, Liam, and Niall. I like these new kids a lot better now. No wonder Harry and Zayn have the most tattoos.

I know if I see Niall I'll beat the shit out of him and I'll have Harry. Maybe today won't be so bad. Especially if I teach that ass a lesson.

Lilly's POV

Today will be quite interesting. After Zayn dropped me off last night he sent me a quick text saying, "I heard Niall said some nasty shit to Josh and Harry. Be prepared tomorrow."

That worried me, but then Zayn told me that I shouldn't worry and that he had my back. We texted for hours. He's so sweet and caring.

I got up and started getting ready for the day. All I could think about is Zayn. I was so wrapped up in them I didn't even realize I had put on a super sexy outfit I wouldn't normally wear, but I loved it!

I had on tight, black leggings, a white tank, a denim, sleeveless vest that came just down to my mid stomach. I topped it off with black, knee high boots with a 1 1/2 inch heel.

I turned on my curler and curled my hair in loose, wavy curls. I also put on black eyeliner on my upper lid and winged it out, mascara, and white sparkly eye shadow.

I walked downstairs to receives all kinds of looks by my family. Mom commented, "I like your outfit Sweetie."

Dad added, "Well it's a bit too much. Go change."

Mom argued before I could, "She looks fine. Leave the girl alone. She's nearly 18."

I nodded and Mackenzie spoke, "I think Lil's just trying to impress a boy. Maybe even the boy who dropped her off last night."

I shot a dirty look at her and warned, "You shut up Kenz! You know nothing."

Mom asked, "Niall didn't drive you last night?"

I answered, "No Zayn did." I sat down at the kitchen table and grabbed a piece of toast.

Mackenzie said, "She was on his motorcycle."

Dad's jaw practically dropped. He question loudly, "On what?!"

I informed him, "It was just a quick ride. Niall was drinking and Zayn hadn't so he offered to drive me home. And Mackenzie just shut up already! You're so annoying!"

Mom spoke, "Lilly calm down. It's ok. It's time for you to go anyways."

I looked at the clock and nodded. I got up quickly to throw away my plate. I grabbed my purse and back pack and headed out the door. I sat in my car and turned up the radio.

••

"Beep, beep!" I locked my car and headed inside the building. I was a bit later than usual. I went straight to my locker and saw Stephanie was at hers. I greeted, "Hey girly!"

She turned and hugged me, "Hey! I didn't know you went last night!"

I nodded, "Yea sorry I didn't tell you. It was a last minute decision."

Stephanie backed up a bit and examined me. She blurted, "Well don't you look sexy."

I smiled, "Thanks."

I turned back to my locker to quickly put my back pack away and grab my books. When I turned back around I was expecting to see Stephanie, but instead it was someone else.

He kissed my cheek, "Hey Lilly."

I blushed a deep red, "Hey Zayn."

He smirked, "Guessing you weren't expecting me."

I shook my head, "Nope not at all. Don't you gotta get to homeroom?"

Zayn shrugged, "Probably, but I wanted to see you first to ask if you wanted to, uhm, come sit with me at lunch?"

I thought about it for a moment then nodded, "I'd love to! Just no Josh."

"Nope. No Josh. I'll see you in Drama." He hugged me then walked away.

I could still feel a slight blush on my cheeks as I walked into homeroom a bit late. Zayn had this affect on me I couldn't describe. It was unfamiliar to me and I just can't figure it out!

I sat down in my usual seat to see only Stephanie and Eleanor in their seats. I asked, "No Danielle?"

Eleanor answered, "Headache."

Stephanie corrected, "Hangover."

We all giggled, but soon stopped when we heard Mrs. Flynn walking in and saying, "Good morning guys."

We all said it back and went back into our own conversations. Eleanor asked, "So what happened last night with Josh, Lil?"

"Well basically, we got in a huge screaming match outside. I had a feeling that would happen, but I had Zayn there with me to help me."

Stephanie commented, "It sure looks like you and Zayn are getting pretty close huh?"

I shrugged, "He's nice, but I don't know. It's a bit too soon don't you think?"

Eleanor reassured, "It's whenever you're ready."

"That might be a while," I spoke lowly and turned towards Josh who sat at the opposite side of the room. He was laughing at something one of his friends said. His laugh used to give me butterflies and make my heart melt, but for some reason, it disgusts me. He disgusts me. It all seems so weird.

The bell rang and we all went to our first class. When I walked out the classroom, I noticed Zayn leaning against a locker across the hall. I walked up to him and asked, "What are you doing?"

He replied, "I knew my class was next to yours, so I figured we could walk to together."

A smile spread across my face as I replied, "Thats so sweet. Thank you."

We turned to walk to towards our classrooms. Zayn questioned, "Did you see Josh?"

My face fell slightly, "Yeah. He paid no attention to me. I guess it's good, but I don't know. This shit is hard!"

Zayn chuckled at my comment, "It'll get better Lil. Is Niall here?"

"Nope. Why?"

"Well uhm, something happened last night."

"What?" I questioned. I was very confused.

Zayn turned and spoke, "I'lltell you after class."

He disappeared inside his class room before I could respond. That bastard.

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