"Different" z.m

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Hello my noodles! How are you!

I'm FINALLY updating again!

I also have Another story idea he he.

So here we go! chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Roxanne's POV

Every time I passed Zayn in the hallway it felt awkward....

Especially after what had happened Friday night.

But every time I saw him I felt my heart flutter. I couldn't help but have this tiny crush on him. Any girl in the school would be lucky to date him. (even though most people are afraid of him)

After school, I went out onto the field to watch him play football while the cheerleaders did there practice.

I noticed that Harry Styles, Zayn's closet friend, was also practicing for the game coming up Thursday night.

Zayn ran across the field and made a touchdown and Harry belt down on the ground and pretended to cry.

I then saw a tall blonde girl walking over to Zayn who I recognized as Perrie Edwards, the head cheerleader. "Great touchdown Zayn!" she said and then gave Zayn a high five.

He smiled and I saw her smile back at him. Then, another cheerleader with caramel hair came over and pulled her away and back to where they were practicing.

After they were finished, I was planning to slip away without being noticed because they might think I'm weird if they see me sitting here and watching them.

I walked home and with my luck, it started to rain. I put my up over my head and slunk my head down.

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Zayn's POV

As I walked home from practice, I couldn't help but wonder if Perrie was flirting with me. She didn't say anything, but it was just kind of the way she looked at me.

I mean, she is really pretty. I definitely would bang her.

Oops, I've said to much.

(A/N: Sorry Noodles this chapter is weird I'm not an author sorry!)

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The following day at the lunch period. I looked over at the

far corner table. And I saw that girl. And I couldn't help but forget her name.

Isabella? No. Jennifer? No way. Oh, I got it!

Roxanne....

"Zayn mate, what in the world are you looking at?" My thoughts were interrupted by Harry shaking my arm.

I then snapped back to reality. "Well?" He asked.

Oh shit... He wanted an answer?

"Um Roxanne," I replied.

"Who's Roxanne?" He asked looking around.

"That girl over there." I said pointing to were she was sitting.

Thank god Louis and Niall were having there own conversation, other wise they would start rumors that I like her or something.

"Oh, why have you been starting at her then?"

"I just feel bad, you know. She's sitting there all by herself,"

"Then go sit with her!" He said.

Hmm...Maybe I should sit with her....

I stood up and began walking towards where she was sitting.

"Where's he going?" I heard Louis whisper.

I ignored it and kept walking. When I approached her table, she looked up at me and gave me this scared expression.

I pulled out the chair in front of her and sat down. Her bright brown eyes sort of glared at me but they were soft.

"What are you doing here?" She whisper yelled.

"I thought I would come and sit with you.

Roxanne's POV

"I thought I would come and sit with you." Zayn said.

Just seconds before Zayn had decided to come and sit with me. Me as in Roxanne Mars me.

I was happy at first, but then I thought that could be here to make fun of me. I turned my head to see many people were staring at us, whispering.

"Why?" I couldn't help but ask. I still thought it was strange why he wanted to sit with me.

"To make fun of me? To start a show?" I didn't want to be rude, but hey, he could of set up that guy to pretend to try and rape me while he could have been video taping it and shown it to people for all I know. That may sound silly and crazy, but you wouldn't believe what all the rude kids do at. this school. All they want to do is humiliate you, and hurt you emotionally, so that you weaken and you can't stand up for yourself.

"No I just-"

"Zayn, everyone's staring...There going to make fun of me. And besides, you probably knew that was going to happen."

I began to feel tears filling my eyes.

Stupid overactive tear ducts...

I got up and ran to the bathroom.

Come on Roxy, stay strong. Stay strong.

If Zayn only wasn't so popular...

He seemed nice the other night, but then again, he was. probably pretending or some shit like that.

Ugh, my life fucking sucks

Zayn's POV

After Roxanne left, everyone's eyes averted from our table and went back to there own conversations.

I can't believe she thought I was going to make fun of her.

No wait, yes I can.

But I wasn't going though. I'm not like that. I'm not...

I walked back over to my table where the boys seemed to be waiting.

"So it didn't work out did it ey mate?" Louis asked.

I punched his shoulder playfully. "I just wanted to talk to her because I felt bad but she goes all ape on me like I'm gonna make fun of her or something,"

He just shrugged and went back to eating his sandwich.

The bell then rang Anne we were off to class. I just coouldnt wait for this day to be over.

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Sorry my Noodles! I know, this sucked but I can't help it. I have another story idea so get ready for it!

Love you! xx