If I Die Young ||Justin Bieber & 1D||

Chapter 103

After my alarm went off the following day I left the bed without any second thoughts and started getting ready for another school day. When I was done I checked my phone to find a notification from my group chat with the girls.

From: Jess

To: Savage Squad

Shoe shopping today?

From: Christy

To: Savage Squad

We'll have to do what we did yesterday?

From: Cait

To: Savage Squad

Let's go we have nothing to lose (only time and energy lol)

After we all agreed on what we should do we officially decided that it was a shoe shopping day so I walked to the kitchen quickly to have breakfast only to find out immediately that no one was home so I took breakfast alone and after that I left home and drove my car to that place people like to call school, but I find the word hell more suitable. I parked on my parking spot then walked inside the building headed to my locker like every morning to leave some things from my backpack inside while the girls were already at theirs.

"Good morning." I murmured while I was trying to put in place my things for my huge white and gold file folders to fit inside along with my huge coral planner.

"Am I the only one who feels like her feet will give up on her today?" Christin groaned extremely tired with bags under her eyes.

"You're the one exercising more than all of us together, you should have more strength than us who are not as athletic as you." Caitlin murmured in the exact same condition.

"My strength on sports probably has nothing to do with dress shopping. For real now, how long we were standing yesterday?" She supported herself on her locker with her chemistry book opened on her hands.

"Probably six or seven." Angie answered as the bell was heard and we all headed to our different classes.

Five classes later I could finally have lunch, but what I saw the moment I stepped in the cafeteria was Zayn with Luke, the guy who texted me, fighting. Actually it seemed more like Zayn was attacking him verbally so I decided to put an end on this.

"Zayn come with me. Hey Luke." I snapped and grabbed Zayn by his wrist pulling him to a little more isolated area.

"What were you doing with Luke?" I looked straight in his light brown eyes while he was clearly angry.

"Nothing now. I did what I wanted yesterday." He smiled proudly.

"What did you do?" I said not sure if I wanted to listen his answer.

"I just told him that texting you this kind of things is a terrible mistake and I just reminded him today so he wouldn't forget. I don't want any douche texting my girlfriend." He answered with the smile still on his lips.

"Zayn tell me that you didn't go all Karate Kid style on him or I'm going to kill you." I murmured angrily while wishing from inside that he didn't beat him.

"Didn't you see his lip and eyebrow? He punched me on the stomach a bit hard though. The feeling was great, the adrenaline and everything." He responded and leaned down to kiss me.

"Why did you do this? You promised that you wouldn't harm him in any way." I huffed while feeling guilty for his actions and slapped his arm hard.

"Because no one hits on my girlfriend especially if he's younger than me, I have an ego you know. He needed to understand this." He said dead serious this time.