Lusting You // ziam

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Chapter 12

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*Zayn's POV* 

Sweet, sparkling brown eyes that I could drown into, red full lips that I could just bite on and pull on. I wanted to ruin and bruise those lips. That smile that I could watch forever and could never get tired of seeing. That red blush that just made me want to pinch his chee- 

I shook my head, snapping out of my thoughts as I grabbed the next essay and started grading it, trying to block out every thought about Liam. 

I shouldn't be thinking about him.

And it's driving me insane because no matter what I does, I always end up thinking about Liam and I just need to forget about the boy so badly. 

After the talk I did feel better. I no longer felt the need to kill someone like he did before. I was just relieved that Liam was single. I don't think I could bare seeing his lips on someone else's.

A knock on my door was what snapped me out of my thoughts again. 

"Come in" I yelled, watching the door as it opened and in popped in Harry. I rolled my eyes as I patiently waited for him to speak.

"Have you seen Louis, anywhere?" He asked as he stood by my desk.

"That's Mr. Tomlinson for you and no I haven't" I said. "And why are you out of class?"

"I have free period" Harry replied as he lifted himself up on one of the tables. I glared at him but that seemed to have no affect on him. Seriously, Louis just had to find a boyfriend that was so much like him. 

"What do want Harry? I have stuff to do" I muttered. 

"I can't believe Liam likes you" Harry muttered quietly but it was damn clear to me. I snapped up at him, narrowing my eyes at him. 

"What did you say?" I asked.

"Nothing. Liam talks a lot about you, you know" Harry said as he gestured towards me. 

"If you are here to talk about Liam and I then the door's open" I said, fiddling with the pen that was in my hand. I didn't want to talk about my feelings for a student with another student. 

That was not going to happen.

"I'm just trying to help" Harry said.