Sylvia POV
Sunday night
I couldn't sleep so I just roamed the house. I grabbed my phone to use as a flashlight. I walked around the corner to the kitchen and searched through the fridge. Nothing interesting. I walked back into the living room. I saw zayns phone on the coffee table all lit up. I grabbed his phone and tried to get in. Idiot. He has no password. I looked through the text messages. Wait!
He was texting one of his entourage people, Seth. It read:
"I'm going to prank this one annoying girl. I'm going to throw water balloons at her at school tomorrow. Can you record it and post it on social media?" -Zayn
"I will. What girl?" -Seth
"The girl who roasted me at school and the party. Her name is Sylvia Mathews" - Zayn
Good to know. Now I can ruin his plan. Cruel. I searched through his pictures and nothing interesting was on there. I have a idea! I went to Twitter and posted "I can't believe I tricked the football coach to put me on the team😂. I mean honestly,I suck. The coach sucks too. And the rest of the football team. The principal sucks d*ck. I would know😉"
And posted it to Twitter,Instagram, and Facebook. Have fun Zayn. I'm so evil. I put Zayns phone back on the coffee table and went back to sleep.
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I woke up and heard Zayn arguing with someone on the phone.
"Coach, I didn't post anything about you on social media"
"Coach, that wasn't me!"
"But coach, I'm the only good quarter back you have"
Coach, you possibly think that was me!"
"Don't tell the principal! I didn't post anything!"
I'm trying so hard to hold in my laugh right now. "Morning" I said and got up. I went to the kitchen and made me some coffee. "What did you do!?" Zayn yelled. "What?" I retorted. "You posted that the coach sucked and everyone else does to and I had sex with the principal!?" Zayn yelled.
I rolled my eyes. "I didn't do anything. Stop interrogating me when I'm innocent" I said. I'm not going to school today, I don't feel like it. Chloe and Mike aren't either. "Just admit that you posted that!" Zayn yelled. "Ok, fine. I posted that. Only because you sprayed me wi water and I know you're going to throw water balloons at me at school so I'm not going" I rambled.
Zayns eyes widened and he clenched his fists. Mike walked down the stairs. "Why would you do that!? I worked my fucking whole life to get where I am now!!!!! You just destroyed that for me!!! And now since I am suspended from the team, colleges won't accept me!!!!!!" Zayn freaked.
Now I feel guilty. Why am I feeling guilty when he was the one who sprayed me with water!? Agh!
Mike eyes widened. "Wigs, what did you do?" Mike asked as he stood shirtless. "I posted on social media that the coach sucks and Zayn had sex with the principal off of zayns phone." I said. "Why would you do that!?" Mike yelled. I groaned. "It was revenge for what he did to me!" I exclaimed.
Mike face palmed his face. "Go to school and tell coach and the principal that I did not post that" Zayn said calmly. "No thanks." I said and plopped down on the couch. "Sylvia Marie Mathews. Tell them that Zayn did not post that" mike said. "How dare you use my middle name!" I exclaimed.
Zayn sat next to me. "Listen, we both hate each other but I need you to confess. I've worked my whole life to be on that team and show my family that I can succeed at football. Please. Do me this one favor and we can go back to hating each other." Zayn said.
Is Zayn actually being nice to me!? Maybe I should confess.
No, you shouldn't. Grow a back bone and teach him a lesson.
Mind, shut up. I do feel bad. "What will happen to me if I do? I will get suspended and be the joke all around school....again" I said to Zayn. "Sylvia, you don't understand how important football is to me." Zayn said. I got up and walked out of the door abruptly. I walked to the school, which was only like 10 minutes away at the least.
I am going to solve this before mike gets upset with me. I walked into the gym in the middle of a class. "I need to talk to you" I said to the coach. "I'm busy" the coach said. I rolled my eyes. "Alright everyone listen up! 150 push ups and 100 jax! Go!" I yelled. Everyone groaned. "Now you're not" I said and grabbed the coaches arm and Dragged him over to his office, which is inside the gym.
I'm out of breath, that's the fastest I ever ran. Is that sad? "Zayn didn't post that post about you. I did. I was.....jealous of Zayn and all of his....popularity so I sabotaged him. I was the one who posted all the bad stuff. Allow him back on the team. Unsuspended him. I was the guilty one" I said. I'm still out of breath. That's sad. "That was totally disrespectful." The coach said. "Yea.. I know. Just suspended me already. Call Zayn and allow him on the team and tell all the football players about the post thingy" I said.
The guilt just went away. Thank god. "Your suspended. Go to the office" coach said. "Thank you!" I said and ran to the office. I better loose a few pounds for all this running, just saying. "I need to talk to the principal" i said to the office lady. "She in a meeting" she said without making eye contact. "Not for long" I said and walked to the room where they had the meeting. "Hi!" I said and everyone stared at me.
I fight my breathe...finally. " listen up. Zayn didn't post the post where he said that he had sex with you. I did. I was...jealous of his.....popularity so I sabotaged him." I said. The principal went wide eyed. All of the teachers heads looked at the principal. "You're suspended." The principal said without holding back. "Allow Zayn to play on the team and un suspend him" I said. "Ok, just go to class" the principal said.
Well, that worked...kinda. It KILLED me to say I was jealous of that hoe bag. I walked back to Chloe house. I should try out for the track team.... Not.
When I walked through the door, I saw a smile on zayns face. "You confessed. T-thank y-you" Zayn stuttered. "No problem." I said and sat on the couch. "I just realized that I'm out of shape" I said making Zayn and mike laugh. Zayn sat next to me. "It doesn't show" Zayn flirted. I blushed.
Stop. Stop. Stop. My face isn't supposed to be that red!
