I'll protect you (z.m/n.h)

Chapter 11

I walked in to form holding Kay's hand. Swinging it childishly. Louis was leaning on my shoulder and Danielle was the other side.

Kayleigh was officially one of us in our minds now. She sat with us at lunch yesterday, moved next to us in the lessons she had with us.

"Day of the dance" Danielle smiled. "My dress is perfect." She smiled.

"I'm just showing up looking...Like myself. but different, White shirt, black jeans, Suspenders of course. Converse" He shrugged.

Zayn still hadn't spoke to me. He was currently at the back of the class, feet on the desk. No one near him, and more stitches, cuts and bruises. Supposidley he hosplitized someone last night. But i don't believe rumours...My Zaynie wouldn't do that.

or would he?

Would Zayn do that? he isn't my Zayn anymore really is he? "Have you heard?" A girl whispered as I took my seat still holding Kayleigh's hand. Putting Louis in his seat.

"I'm not sure, she's weird. Why would the football captain pick her!" Kayleigh hung her head, obviously overheard as well.

"The freak and the jock?" Another added "No way...plus there was a rumour last weak he skipped school with Zayn"

This brought the tears back, glancing at him. He looked relaxed, unfazed. But I saw something else in his eyes, something sharp. I just couldn't place it.

Does he even care?

Of course not! I was a plaything, for the moment. He's Zayn Malik.

His standards are higher than me.

I turned to the girls, "YES, I am going with Kayleigh, she is abeautiful inside and out, unlike you" I said and Kayleigh smiled at me weakily..

"What are you wearing tonight Niall?" Lou asked

"Emm... Black jeans, white shirt, blazer, high-tops" I said dismissively.

"You sure? High tops are risky" Danielle added.

"Yes Danielle, i'm sure" I said tearing my eyes from Zayn who hadn't looked over once.

"But what if..." She began and I raised an eyebrow.

"Danielle, I've decided, now shush dancer" i said smiling and she shrugged,

"Whatever" She waved her as in ending the conversation. "Kayleigh what are you wearing?"

"A black and white dress" She said.

"Got a picture?" Danielle asked excitedly. Gosh girls.

"Yeah" she pulled out her phone and show Danielle the screen.

"You will look breathtaking!" Kayleigh smiled at Danielle's compliment.

"Right class" The teacher shouted walking in. "A student has fainted, nothing serious but please...don't bother him" The teacher said as a boy was carried into his office. Not a boy. A curly haired, lanky boy.

"HAZZA!" Louis shouted getting up far to quickly and getting head rush, not helping his already weak condition.

"Harry?" Zayn said standing up and running forward. Grabbing Louis on the way and helping him over.

"And when I say don't bother him I mean crowd him of course" The teacher said.

The door was closed but I could still here The conversation.

"HAZZA! Why would you faint!?" Louis shouted annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I can control it, I wont do it again" Harry said sarcastically.

"You two are a right match" Zayn chuckled.

I drowned the teacher out listening carefully.

"I hit my head, it hurts" Harry complained.

"Now we are both equally weak, this is a good thing!' Louis chuckled.

The class was dismissed, Liam at the door. Waiting for Louis to take him to maths.

"In there" The teacher rolled his eyes.

"Hey Harry, S'up?" Liam asked.

"I was running and, ran into a wall..." He whispered.

"Really? I CAN'T DEAL WITH ANYMORE SELF INFLICTED INJURIES!" He complained helping Harry up. "You going to maths?" He nodded

"I have english...Bye" Zayn was in that class. But he didn't even look at me as I walked away. I missed him, and it's only been two days..