the Bradford Bad girl

PART 7

Zayn's P.O.V

she hated me .

that night , i didn't sleep , literally , i was thinking about her talks : i'm nothing : i need to act liek i'm nothing because i am . i need to show to Oumayma that i'm cool . i had fake friends and my crush hated me ..wait why am i calling her a crush? she ..she ....... i love her.

Oumayma's P.O.V.

i spent that night thinking of what Loubna said . Maybe she was right , maybe i was too ' rude' with him?

But i guess tomorrow everyone will forget about this stupid joke and Zayn will laugh at everyone , including me , as always .

But it wasn't like that .

Everyone was still doing that joke . i felt guilty . i was rude .

When Zayn came in , he looked more sad than yesterday  , and everyone started laughing at him again  , shouting some stupid sentences like :

" 5 years old  ! "

" zayn is scared he needs his teddy bear ! "

" i'm crrying mommma gimme my teddybeaar"

But the thing that shocked me is  : Zayn didn't reply , he ignored them and sat alone . Where is the Bradford bad boy?

" nanananan little boy ! " a girl , sitting in front of him giggled .

My hands were shaking too much , my whole body . i really felt guilty . i suddenly got up from my chair and shouted  :" STOP ! stop hating on Zayn !! im ... im worse .. i'm afraid of ..dark , i swear . "

they all turned to face me , speechless .

" i cannot sleep without seeing a little light  , or i will scream during the night . " i continued  . They all bursted out laughing . AGAIN. all of them except :  Zayn .

he was staring at me . i tried to avoid eye contact and looked at my books .

Now we are simiral , i owe him nothing . i felt really better .

The french session was kind of boring .

"Alors nous devons tous garder ....Zayn Malik !! i think staring at your books is better than staring at Oumayma ! " the teacher yelled .

everyone OOOed . Decidely i was in an horrible class .immatures . i glanced at Zayn , he blushed and stared at teh board .

Loubna waved at me and tried to tell me something , but she got caught by the teacher : 'LOUBNA TU SORS MAINTENANT ! dehors ! get out !! " he screamed .

His accent made me laugh , hopefully , he didn't see me chuckling 0

I left the classroom alone . without Loubna and started walking . someone follwoed my steps quickly *taptaptap*

" Oumayma thank you . "

i turned and found two brownish eyes fixing me . Zayn .

"for what?? DORK you deserve what i did to you yesterday ." i rolled my eyes and continued walking . i knew that his 'thank you" was in a sarcastic way . i didn't want to get lost in his gorgeous eyes . he grabbed my arm and stopped me again : "wait ... i'm not kidding you... th thank you for what you did , that was kind from you , Oumayma . you didn't have to ..when you tried to make people laugh at you ....you didn't have to you know . "

i pulled his hand  away from  my hand without really knowing what should i answer .

"Oumayma i'm ..sorry.."

I looked at him : " a...."

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