Forgotten

Chapter 2

(Y/n)'s p.o.v

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The class was dismissed at the ring of the bell. You walked out of the class as quickly as possible.

You looked at your schedule to see what class is next. P.E. "Great" you thought to yourself.

All the sudden you heard Zayn's voice behind you saying "(y/n) wait up" You were so scared.

What if he remembered who you were and what if he came back to torture you?

You turned around to see him looking at you with a friendly smile. You were so relieved.

"What's up?" You asked him. "I wanted to know what class you had next" he asked. "Oh um I have gym" you quickly answered. "Cool me too. Do you want to walk together?" He asked.

You were shocked. Why would someone want to walk with you to class, especially your childhood bully.

"Sure" you said cooly.

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Zayn seemed really nice.

On the way to gym he told you how he moved from here to England with his mum at the end of 5th grade. He explained how he came back to California to live with his dad this year.

Zayn also told you that he would be staying here until he graduates.

During the entire gym class he smiled and waved to you. It was surprising but it was nice for a change. No one ever paid any attention to you.

"Wasn't volley ball so much fun?" Zayn said as you two walked away from the locker rooms. "Yeah, I've always loved volley ball" you agreed.

"Um I wanted to know if maybe you would like to hang out after school today. You could come over to my place and maybe watch a movie or something?" He asked.

Surprisingly you agreed. Zayn seemed extremely nice and you knew you could trust him. "I would love to." You told him with a nice smile.

"Great. I will meet you after school then?" He asked. "Yep. That's great" you said and headed off to your next class.

"See you then" Zayn said as you walked away.

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You couldn't stop thinking about Zayn. During all your classes he was the only thing on your mind.

You couldn't stop thinking about how much he changed. He was a complete asshole to you when you were little. Now he is so sweet and nice.

What happened to him? Maybe he learned his lesson when he moved to England. Maybe his dad was an asshole too and Zayn just acted like him. Than when he moved to England with his mom, she taught him right from wrong. You had no clue.

As you walked into chemistry, you noticed Zayn was in your class. You took a seat next to him.

"I didn't know we had another class together." You told him. "Me neither but I don't mind" he said to you.

"Ok students, before we begin anything we need to assign lab partners. The person you are assigned to will be the person you will have to work with for the rest of the year." he explained "now I will call a student up one at a time and whoever volunteers first to work with them will be their lab partner."

Zayn automatically looked at you. You smiled back and then look back towards the teacher.

"First may I have (y/n) up to the front of the class" he called you up.

You walked up there with your head down trying not to draw any attention.

"Who would like to work with (y/n)?" Zayn's hand shot straight up but no one noticed him since he was all the way in the back.

No one else raised their hand and the entire class was laughing at you. You were so embarrassed.

"Mr.Malik you will be her partner" the teacher announced and the entire class turned to see Zayn raising his hand.

Everyone looked at him as though he was crazy. You wanted to run to the corner and cry.

The only thing that could make today better was meeting Zayn after school.

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