Losers Together 💕 (Zane x Reader) {ON HOLD}

Chapter Three - Zane and I

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Okay. Just fyi, this part gets romantic. Not privately romantic, but this is the scene where you  and Zane realize you love each other, and accept it. If you don't want to read this, (though why wouldn't you?) then skip this part.
Love you all!
LovesitGirl out! <3
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Your POV

As I walked past Aphmau, I saw her hanging out with this black haired boy. She and I locked eyes, but she looked away first, muttering something to the boy. He turned and examined me, then bent down and whispered something in her ear. They both laughed.

I bit my lip and ignored them, heading to my locker. I twisted the clock, opening it. I grabbed my lunchbox and closed the door. Today was different, we had an early release for some reason. Therefore, after lunch, school ended.

I sighed and walked outside, looking around for Gene. I saw him with his two friends, the ones that also teased me. I walked up to them and sat down at the picnic table, eyes narrowed. The white haired girl saw me and pointed. Gene turned and noticed me, so he smirked knowingly.

"So you came. Smart choice." he scoffed. His slaves snickered behind him. "Oh, and you brought your pitiful lunch with you. Perfect." He leaned over and swiped it, examining the bag.

"Hey! Give that back!" I demanded, reaching for it, but he just kept it out of my reach.

"Not until you do a little...favor...for us."

I made sure to growl loudly. "What could you possibly need...FROM ME!?"

"A favor. Now, come with us." Gene beckoned for me to follow. My stomach growled, but I had no choice. If I turned into my demon form, my secret would be out. I started to walk after them, feet moving quickly.

I stopped.

A hand was on my shoulder, signaling to wait.

I turned, seeing who it was.

It was Zane.

"Not so fast," Zane said aloud, eye as cold as stone. Gene turned, along with his sidekicks. They smirked and approached us.

"Well, well, well, looks like Mr. I-love-you is back." Gene laughed. "Ready for another beating?"

"No, actually." Zane said in between grit teeth. "I came to tell you to leave (Y/n) alone."

"Oh yeah? You think YOU can stop us?"

I lightly stepped on Zane's shoe, as a signal for him to let me go. He smirked and shook his head. "No, but this girl can." He released me, resulting in a flicker of terror from Gene's end. His servants looked confused, I guess he didn't tell them about the photo. But, as quickly as it came, Gene stopped showing weakness. He managed a cruel, slow, smile.

"Ah, so you're giving me what I want? I have to thank you, Zane. Maybe you can be a little spy of ours, giving us intel."

Zane grunted. "I'm over that now."

Gene laughed nervously. "Hey, I was just joki- OW!"

He didn't have the chance to finish.

I had dealt a roundhouse kick to his face, resulting in a nosebleed. He fell to the ground, fuming. As soon as he thrust a finger in my direction, his two backups attacked.

The white haired girl dodged my moves, obviously learning from last time. She managed to deal a wound to my cheek, but I fought through the pain. The brunette behind her was desperately trying to be of some use, but was failing miserably. Zane was all over him, pinning him down with a weak tackle.