Zoe's POV:
I slumped down in the arm chair next to Marcus. "I'm so freaking done with the assholes in this school".
He shook his head and smiled slightly.
"What? Alfie and Jim don't care about anyone apart from Tanya, I can't believe you and Alfie used to be best friends" I sat back, sighing, and still slightly shaken up from the fact that I saw them.
"What did they say to you?" He questioned, furrowing his eyebrows at me, more serious now that he's gotten over the fact that I swore to him.
"Nothing, it was what they were saying to Troye and Tyler, why is it that they can accept Connor, but not the others?" I spoke, a bit louder than intended.
"Calm down Zo, it's because Connors got a huge friend group that basically protect him and each other from anyone horrible" he licked his lips and put a hand through his hair.
"I mean, we could really do with a little protection squad" I admitted. He raised his eyebrows at me, to which I raised mine back.
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"I need a girlfriend Jim" I smirked, "I am officially done with this grab and bang milarcy".
"Oh shut up! 'You're a spoil sport', as the girls would say" Jim joked back.
"Louise and Fleur wouldn't go out with me, because they know I'm an ass, plus, they're very much taken" I pointed out.
"Joe Sugg's little twinkle toes crew must have a few girls circling in their group, get names off them and hit them up" Jim suggested.
"Caspar would rather punch me in the nose then get knocked out than give me the names of any of their girlfriends" I laughed.
Suddenly, Jack, Connor, Mikey, Joe, Caspar and Oli all entered the boys changing room.
"Speak of the Devils" I gritted my teeth, then relaxed and grinned up at Caspar.
"What are your girlfriends called?" I asked bravely.
"Alfie, last time you asked that question, I told you, you then kissed her, I punched you, then got three days exclusion... Are we really having this conversation again?" Caspar confidently said back, taking a step towards me.
"Yeah, let's not do that again" I said, mimicking a scared voice, "however, you could tell me or I could punch Joey here, who's not quite as strong as you" I threatened.
A tiny smirk suddenly came onto Caspar's face, however he quickly wiped it off, looking at Joe briefly. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"I could take you, tough guy" Joe spoke back, flicking his hair and winking as Caspar.
"With those stick like arms, really?" I chuckled.
He suddenly stepped forward and looked me in the eyes, before lifting his knee, kicking me square in the balls, then punching me, hard, in the face. Immediately knocking me to the floor. I felt a wave of pain come over me. I could barely open my eye's, but I knew that it probably wore a smug grin.
Next thing I know, the door slammed.
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"Zoe!" I called down the corridor as I saw my sister and Marcus walking in front of me. She span around and looked at me, tilting her head.
"Yo, come and get and ice pack with me, the boys had go to football, but I didn't go" I said.
"Why do you need an ice pack bro?" Marcus asked.
I stuck out my hand and it was already bruised, "I've messed up my knee as well".
Marcus pulled a sympathetic face, but Zoe pulled an angry one.
"Why Joe?" She asked in a pissed off voice already.
"I know, I know, I had a fight with Alfie" I sighed, looking at Marcus.
"I'm sure he deserved it buddy, did you kick his ass?" Marcus smirked.
"I sure fricking did" I chuckled.
"What on earth Joe? Why the fuck would you do that?" Zoë started.
"Because, he wanted Caspar and I to tell him the names of, 'our girls', I am never, ever, gonna tell him the name Molly Turner, or Paisley Miller, I don't care about anyone else" I went on.
Caspar and Paisley got together the same day that Molly and I did. I love Molly, but Alfie and Jim always want to know who I'm seeing, and this time, they'll never ever find out.
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"It's the kick in the balls Jim man, it gets me every time" I huffed, now feeling down at the fact that I'd lost a fight with Joe.
