•Jennelle•
The rest of the week goes by and I've talked to Zayn here and there but not a full on conversation. He's walked me to class a few times and tried to make conversation but I've only answered with one word sentences. I don't mean to, but I'm still kind of upset. I'm not that upset as I was in the beginning of the week but I'm not happy with him.
The bell rings and I head to my locker to put my books away and head down to lunch. Anna is walking ahead of me and Zayn is at my locker waiting for me. What a surprise.
"Hey." He says to me as I to the combination and place my books inside."Are you going to sit with me today?" He asks and I shrug my shoulders.
"I don't know, is Monica going to be sitting on your lap?" I ask and he groans and shakes his head. "You're still mad." he states and I laugh.
"Zayn I'm not mad anymore. I just don't care." I begin to walk off and he grabs my hand and pulls me toward him.
"What's with you today? If you're really mad, I don't have to go." He offers and I just shake my head.
"You do what you want to do. Satisfy your needs Zayn, don't worry about me."
I release my hand from his grip and walk down to lunch.
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"I think you're jealous, Jennelle." Anna says as she takes a bite of her sandwich and I widen my eyes.
"I'm not jealous! I'm just upset that he just brushed off our plans like it was nothing."
"Jennelle, is he goes over your house every Friday. Give him a break!"
"Ugh fine." I groan and continue to eat my lunch. Anna is right. I'm not jealous, no way. But I do spend time with Zayn 24/7. He does need a break. I look back and find Zayn looking at me he sticks his tongue out when Dylan and Austin aren't looking which makes me laugh and roll my eyes.
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The day continues and Zayn meets me outside the front doors of the school at the end of the day. He offers to hold my bag and I just shake my head and start walking, making Zayn have to catch up to me.
"Jenn? You're not mad still are you?" He asks while we're walking and I just sigh and shake me head.
"I was in the beginning but not anymore. If you need to handle a booty call, its fine. I shouldn't have overreacted." I say and he nods his head.
"I'm just glad to have my Jennelle back. I didn't like distant Jennelle." He admits and I shrug my shoulders.
"That's how I can let shit go. I become distant so I have time to think things through."
We walk for a few more minutes until Zayn stops at the foot of my house and I give him a questionable look.
"I was actually going to stop by Dylan's house. I just wanted to walk you home." he says and puts his hands in his front pockets.
"Oh okay, well go then. I'll text you tomorrow I guess, I mean I could text you while you're with your booty call but that would be rude so .. just text me tomorrow." I mumble and he laughs and nods his head.
"Alright. I'll text you tomorrow." I begin to walk into my house when I hear Zayn call out.
"Jennelle aren't you forgetting something?" He asks and I smile and turn around and give him a hug.
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•Zayn•
She's still mad. She's trying to hide it, but I can see right through her. God I shouldn't have said that when Monica came up to both of us in the hallway. I just should've kept my mouth shut. But if Jennelle says she's fine with it, I can't argue.
I haven't gotten some ass in almost a month I'm starting to miss it. When I pull up to Monica's house around eight, I didn't even get a chance to knock on the door before Monica opens it and attaches her lips to mine. She presses her body against mine and bites my lower lip, causing a moan to erupt from the back of my throat. I squeeze her thighs and she jumps and wraps he legs waist and I begin making my way up the stairs. I open the door of her room and she gets off me to turn on the light. I take a quick glance around her room before walking over to the bed. She has posters in a corner of her bedroom and a few decorations here and there. When I finish looking around, Monica walks over to where I'm sitting on the bed and straddles my waist with her legs. She begins kissing my neck and palming me through my jeans. When Monica takes off her shirt and bra at the same time, I don't really feel that attracted to her as I did before. All I see is Jennelle. Why do I see Jennelle? I don't like her like that. She's just my friend.My really close friend. As Monica starts pulling my jeans off , I raise my hand to stop her.
"I can't do this right now. I'm sorry." I tell her and she climbs off of me and crosses her arms.
"Is it me? What did I do?" She asks confused and fiddling with her fingers.
"You didn't do anything. I just need time to think. "
"Think about what? You said that there was no thinking, just sex." She states and I face palm myself mentally.
"Yeah I said that. I remember. I don't think I can have 'just sex' anymore." I say and grab my car keys and begin to descend down the stairs.
"It's because of Jennelle, isn't it Zayn." Monica calls out and I freeze. "Admit it. You like her."
I turn around and look her in the eyes before nodding. "Yeah. I think it is. I'm um sorry." I manage to mumble out and she just rolls her eyes and nods her head.
"It's cool. I understand." I nod and turn away to open the door and head out into the night.
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I reach Jennelle's house around ten thirty and knock on the door repeatedly. A few minutes pass by until I hear the clock of the door unlocking and I see Jennelle standing in a oversize t-shirt and fluffy socks, with her hair in a messy bun and rubbing her eyes sleepily.
"Zayn? What are you doing here? I thought you were at Monica's." She says and let's me inside.
"I was, I just couldn't do it tonight. I wasn't feeling it."
I take a seat on her couch and she sits next to me. Gosh she looks so cute when she's tired.
"Why? What's the matter?" She asks me and I just shrug my shoulders.
"I don't want to talk about it right now. Can I spend the night here?" I ask her and she thinks about it for a second before finally sighing and nodding her head.
"Fine. Lets go upstairs before my parents find out you're here." She whispers and I nod my head and grab her hand and walk up the stairs with her. We walk down the hallway in silence until we reach her room and shut the door. She turns on the small lamp beside her bedside table and gets into her bed again.
"I don't have extra clothes for you." she confesses and I just chuckle and not my head .
"I'll just sleep in my t-shirt and boxers." I begin to take off my jean jacket and jeans and glance towards Jennelle and she has her eyes covered with her hands.
"I swear I'm not peeking." she says and giggles and I just chuckle and get into the bed beside her. She turns off the lamp and we in silence for a few moments. I can hear her yawn and turns over so her back is facing me.
"Goodnight." she mumbles and I smile in the dark and bring my arm around her and pull her closer to me. I can hear her breath hitch for a second but instantly relaxes and sighs.
"Goodnight Jenn."
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CUTE MOMENT . I REPEAT CUTE MOMENT.
DO YOU GUYS SHIP IT ? BC HOLY JESUS I DO.
WHAT SHOULD THEIR SHIP NAME BE? Jayn or Zennelle. idk you guys decide.
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