Breaking Bad » Zayn Malik

Chapter 22

•Jennelle•
If Zayn says that he'll handle Matt, then he will. I just don't want him to get suspended again over the stupid shit that Matt thought he could get away with. I have no idea what his problem is with Zayn, but it needs to end or I will. I'm already stressed because I recently started my period and all this shit isn't helping out.

Zayn, Dylan, and Austin aren't in lunch when I get there so it's just me and Anna. Amber texted me saying that she had colossal cramps and couldn't get up from bed. I'll take that excuse as I'm-in-a-fight-with-my-girlfriend-and-I-don't-want-to-talk-to-her-right-now.

Anna is sitting alone at the table sulking I presume until I sit across from her. She looks up at me once and sighs.

"What happened between the two of you?" I ask her suspiciously and she just sighs even more.

"Well she was over my house Monday night and she was looking through my phone, I allowed her to, to show her that she could trust me..and she found texts from my ex-girlfriend saying how much she missed me and that she wanted me back, even if I had a girlfriend or not. So she got pissed and started yelling at me and stormed out and hasn't talked to me since."

I take in what she just told me and try to come up with good advice to comfort her.

"Well you need to give Amber some space, she obviously thinks that you're trying to leave her for your ex and she's hurt. You need to show her that she's the only one you want." I say and she runs a hand through her short hair and nods her head.

"Thanks Jenn, I really needed that." She smiles gratefully and I smile back. We continue to talk for a while until she looks around and notices that Zayn is nowhere to be found.

"Where's Zayn?" She asks curiously.

"Um-He's handling something right now." I say nervously and Anna furrows her eyebrows.

"Handling what exactly?"

"Matt, I was in the hallway and he wanted to talk but I had to go to class so he grabbed my wrist -um really hard and there's a small bruise where his thumb was." I say and lift up the sleeve of my sweater to show her the small red mark, slowly turning a light shade of purple.

Her eyes blaze in anger and she stands up suddenly. "What the fuck is wrong with him? Does this dick not take a hint? I swear-" She begins to ramble and paces around the table. A few people glance our direction but I just ignore them and stand up to calm her down.

"Anna! I just told you Zayn is handling it. Matt isn't going to get away with this." I tell her and her eyes soften before sighing and sitting down.

"I'm coming over your house tonight. I don't give a fuck if it's a school night, I'll just bring my shit for the next day." She states and I smile and nod my head.

"Good, today is the last day that Danny and Camryn are going to be here, so you can say bye to them."

"They're leaving already? I'm so used to seeing them there!" She whines and I laugh.

I have gotten used to Camryn and my brother staying at our place, it's going to feel empty without them. My mom and I have gotten fond of Camyrn. We even taught her a few Puerto Rican dishes, so she can cook for Danny when they get back to Spain. I'm going to miss them.

The lunch bell rings, signaling that lunch is over and I say my goodbyes to Anna and begin to head in the opposite direction to get to my class until I run into Zayn, with busted knuckles and blood on his uniform pants. His eyes widen when he sees me and coughs nervously.

"So I'm guessing you already handled it." I state and he nods his head.

"Should I be worried? I ask him wearily and he sighs and shakes his head.

"It's best for you to not know what happened." He says in a cold tone.

I take a look at his busted knuckles and look around the vacant hallway to see if anyone is coming before pulling him into the girl restroom. I lead him towards the sink and get paper towels and run it under the water as I begin to clean his knuckles. His rough hands on top of my soft hands are oddly comforting. I try to concentrate on his knuckles so I won't cause him anymore pain. A sigh escapes his lips once I'm finished and he takes a step closer to me until our foreheads our touching.

"Thank you." He mumbles and presses even closer to me until my back is against the bathroom wall.

"Mhhm." I manage to hum as he begins to kiss the edge of my jawline slowly and carefully until his nose traces up and down my neck softly.

"I really appreciate it." he says huskily as he tilts my neck more, giving him more access. He begins to place wet kisses along my neck, causing me to stifle a quiet moan. If anyone heard us or walked in on us, we'd be in deep trouble.

He continues to tease me and trail kisses up and down my neck slowly, and it's killing me. I grip his biceps suddenly when he finds my weak spot, just behind me ear and begins to suck harshly. I let one of my hands hold onto his arm as my other hand finds their way to the base of his neck. I suddenly hear footsteps and Zayn freezes his movements and our eyes both widen. He pulls me into the biggest bathroom stall and locks the door.

"Zayn, we're gonna get-" I begin to whisper frantically and he steps closer to me and brings his pointer finger to my lips. He motions towards the door and we stand there in silence. Two girls walk into the bathroom and begin to gossip.

"Did you know that the new girl- the American, is dating Zayn Malik?" One of them says.

"I honestly don't know what he sees in her, he needs someone who can give him what he wants. And she obviously can't give him what he wants.". They both chuckle and my eyes blaze in anger and I try to move and confront them but Zayn holds me still and shakes his head. I roll my eyes and we wait until they leave until Zayn drops his finger from my lips.

"You're all I want." He whispers, and my stomach flutters.

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AHH

THAT WAS ADORABLE OMG OMG

Edited chapter 4/9/15

-L