I've made it the whole last day of school without the obnoxious jerks who always taunt me .
Zayn is the leader of the group . Always following behind him are Harry & some other boys I don't know the names of . And of course the snobby brats , Brooke and Kayla . Although there is one girl in the group that hasn't said anything to me . Her name is April . She's tattooed, and pierced up like the rest of them. What a surprise . Why does the school even let kids like them enter this building?
'RING!!!'As the last bell rings I gather my books and go out the classroom door . Nobody in sight. They must've beat me to the front door.
I walk out the front door and see everyone outside already . Including Zayn's group. Crap. I surely hope they don't say--
My thoughts are interrupted by a high raspy girl voice. Great.
"Sophie , are you going to the party tonight ? OH never mind, only popular people are going." She snickers. "Not that you'd actually come if you were invited. You're too innocent."
It's Brooke, Harry's girlfriend I suppose. She's tan, with bleach blonde hair and looks like she poured a bucket full of makeup on her face. She has tattoos but not as much as the guys.
As much as I hate to admit it, but she's sorta right. I don't have many friends. In fact, do I have any at all ? I've always been so concentrated on school that I haven't had much time to make friends.
And I guess I kinda am innocent. I've never drank or smoke, or gone to parties. Never done anything with a boy. The word innocent replays in my head over and over again.
I walk away trying to ignore her annoying voice .
When I get home I find a box of chocolates, a rose, and a card on the kitchen counter . The card reads "I'm picking you up at 8 to take you to dinner. So be ready. I've get a surprise for you. -Ryan" he is so sweet.
I check the clock and it's 4 now , so I decide to take a nap. When I wake up its 6:30 . That gives me time to freshen up and get ready. I take a shower, and get dressed. I've picked out a white dress that lays right above my knees , along with my beige heels . I curl my long brunette hair and put some mascara on . As I'm putting the last touch of makeup on my face, the doorbell rings.
It's Ryan . He looks amazing. He is wearing a tux and his hair is spiked up . He hands me a small box. What is it?
"Don't open it until we are at the restaurant. Are you ready ?" He smiles.
"Thank you, and yes, just let me get my purse." I smile back, letting him come inside.
I return and he is sitting on the couch waiting for me.
"Ready!" Apologizng to him for having to wait.
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"You can open your gift now." He assures me as we sit down at the table .
I open the box and inside is a diamond bracelet with the name 'Sophie' between the diamonds.
"It's beautiful ! I love it so much . Thank you ." I say with excitement and plant a kiss on his cheek.
I put it on and admire it. It really is beautiful and he's super sweet. I've only had 2 proper boyfriends but my other boyfriend wasn't like Ryan at all.
"Not as beautiful as you though." He beams at me with his handsome hazel eyes .
I feel my cheeks flush as I look up at him and give him an amorous hug and a kiss on the lips .
We talk about summer and college the whole dinner. Before we know it we are driving back home again .
"I really do love it." Saying it probably for the 20th time since I've put it on.
"I'm glad you do." He said with a slight laugh, probably cause I've said it so much. "I just wanted to buy you a congratulations gift for making it through hell." He explained. "Especially with that dumbass group that always likes to mess with you." He says ending his sentence.
Taking one hand off the steering wheel and putting it on mine . I love when he does that . It makes me feel closer to him. Like he really loves me .
"I don't let them bother me. I actually find it quite funny how they make fun of me, but look who's going to college, somewhere they probably will never go? Me !" I chuckle and he joins .
"I am glad that I get to get away from them though." I conclude. Ryan nods in agreement and the rest of the car ride is silent. Tempting me to fall asleep....
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Innocence (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
Hayran Kurgu18 year old Sophie Crawford wasn't anyone special. All throughout high school she has gotten bullied and taunted by Zayn Malik and his group of tattoo and pierced friends. In fact, she isn't popular, doesn't go to parties, has had only one boyfriend...
