the Bradford Bad girl

PART 14

PART 14
He got interrupted by the doorbell .certainly mom  at last . I needed to talk to her . I jumped off his bed and ran downstairs . I didn’t hear the end of Zayn’s sentence o was too occupied
You understood that I love you… *sighs*
“MOM!” I screamed  when I opened the door . she looked so tired .
“ hey sweetheart you aren’t  sleeping? “ she  was shocked .
“ hm . yes I was . but you woke me up with the doorbell .” I lied .
“ it’s okay sweetie go sleep , we have some few problems concerning our home ..i will fix that , I hope so .. well go sleep now !!” she laughed insipidly .
I smiled and laid on the sofa . Zayn’s voice was stuck in my mind . Amazayn.
I needed to do something , to make him show this talent to everyone , because if he sings just during the night , when no one can hear him , it’s kind of stupid , all this because of me , he needs a self-confidence . he was  Zayn Malik , the popular Bradford bad boy , and he needs to be like that . I closed my eyes , thinking of all the tricky things that I managed to do .
The day after :
When I woke up , I found out that mom wasn’t there anymore . she left again . I was missing her really .
My life in school was getting a little bit better , people were kind with me  , not always but they were , most of them  are nice , but they just show a fake face when they meet a person for the first time .
But they were still doing that teddy bear joke about Malik , and that really annoyed me . no I’m not saying this because I like him . it’s just that…. I like him. Or I want him to be popular like he was and forget about me . because I ruined his school life .
He didn’t talk with me when we were in the car , his mom’s car . Well maybe because he was really sleepy .
“ZAYN MALIK WAKE UP ! “ the art teacher screamed .
“huhuhuhuh AH? OUMAYMA? Who? Ah sir sorry “ he stuttered
I blushed and naturally , the laughed and Ooooed .
“Malik , you do nothing during the art session . you have no talents or what !!?”
“ I ii iii” Zayn blushed and the whole class started chuckling .
“ Look sara can draw , Laura writes , that boy knows how to sculpt  and you? Nothing!!!?”
“ YES HE CAN SIR HE CAN SPEAK WITH TEDDY BEARS.” A guy shouted .
*hahahahahahahahaahhahahahahaha*
Zayn  sighed .
I swallowed hard and raised my hand : “ he can sing . “
Everyone looked at me .
“Yes Zayn Malik  can sing . he has an ama… a great voice.”
The teacher knitted his eyebrows and held his glasses : “ Well …….Malik.. can you show us??”
Zayn glanced at me and uttered : “ no no .. she’s joking . I cant sing   .”
I gave him that “WHAAAAAAAAT?” look.
When we left the classroom , I was chilling with some of my friends . yeah I had friends that’s pretty much weird but yes .
Zayn was still alone . I cannot understand him , I will never understand him . why did he deny it? He can sing . he can do amazing things . he ……… is…ama….amaZayn.
I like him.
I wanted to show to everyone that he CAN sing .
We were sleeping again in Their home . mom was being so mysterious . I passed 40% of my day in Zayn’s home . doing my homework , sitting on that sofa.
When the night came , I heard his melodious voice  again . he was kidding me , kidding me whole class .
He was singing a love song . I couldn stop myself , I slipped my phone out of my pocket and switched on the *recorder*
………………
I started recording quietly , without making any noise. I didn’t know , why did I do this? Why did I want him to be revealed ? why? Maybe because I like him….Perhaps. or because I felt guilty?
Mind = blown.
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Zayn’s p.o.v
Now I can say it without  doubts : I love her . I love Oumayma so much. I don’t know how I fell in love with her .. but I love her. I’m suffering because : she hates me . she is just acting cool because mom is present or she won’t problems . I understand her .
My life in school changed t totally .  I was more ..quiet .
The best time of my day is : when I sit beside her during the math class and in the car .
She’ s too busy now that she has friends .
When  I arrived and entered in the classroom , everyone was looking at me and whispering some incomprehensible words . laughing at me again? Certainly . I was kind of habituated now .
*zayn pssst zayn…” someone whispered behind me . Jenna . she wanted to laugh at me again . probably .
I decided to ignore her .
Everyone was calling me but I ignored . as I said : habituated.
When the art teacher came they all looked at Oumayma . she smiled and got up from her chair .
Then she whispered something in the teacher’s ear , he looked at me , nodded and let her .
ANOTHER REVENGE?
She posed her phone and started  :” so hello guys . as I told you before and I showed you ,  I want to show it to the art teacher . Zayn CAN sing.” She smiled and looked at me  , then clicked on * play*