I heard my voice . in the whole class . she recorded my voice . I wanted to die for a while , thinking of what will happen next , it will be worst , ALL BRADFORD will laugh at me .
When it finished . it was an awkward silence .
*shitshitshitshit* I thought .
Then , miracle : everyone started clapping and shouting : “ bravo ! wow ! you rock malik ! sing live sing live sing live.”
The art teacher was shouting it too : sing live sing live !
I dropped my jaw and looked at Oumayma .
She grinned : “ do it”
I got up from my chair , still fixing her , then coughed : “ hum so I’m going to sing ………with you by chris brown.”
I took a deep breath and started singing .
When I finished , the teacher smiled : “I think you should try that thing ..called.. XFactor yeah !”
I giggled “ heck yeah” and sat . he was kidding me of course .
When we left the classroom , everyone came aroud me & all the girls.
“Zayn can you sing to me a love song please?” Sara smirked .
Laura hugged me suddenly from the behing : “ no he will sing to me ! can we go on a date??”
Diana pushed them “ Zayn .. consider like we didn’t break up , I’m still your girlfriend okay?”
“ no GIRLS ! he is with me !!” Paola shouted .
“ hehe calm down girls .” I chuckled .
I was the Bradford bad boy again .
Oumayma left the classroom alone.
Oumayma’s P.O.V
I felt really better when I saw that huge crowd of girls , near Zayn . the Bradford bad boy is back . but I felt kind of bad when I saw that girl hugging him from the behind. Jealousy? I cannot be jealous I don’t love him.
Loubna didn’t come , she called me and informed me that she travelled with her family to TEXAS. Damn it.
I left the classroom alone .
“ Oumayma !” someone shouted my name . I turned and found a guy .
“ hello.” He smiled .
“ hey” I smiled back
“I’m Jason . “
I felt really better , I will not spend this afternoon alone.
“cool I’m Oumayma .’’
“cute name for a cute girl .” Jason smiled and touched my chin.
“oh..”
Someone grabbed my arm and almost dragged me . I turned and found Zayn’s eyes .
“ talk to ya later gorgeous .” Jason winked .
I waved : “ bye !!”
Zayn was still fixing me .
“ h hhey?”
“ Oumayma , what were you doing with that guy?”
“and You’re with those girls . wait .. do you care??” i beamed
He scratched his hair anxiously . “ hum . I said it just because…… well because you’re a new girl and … I have to tell you that that guy dates all the girls then he cheats on them …” I could feel the lie in his voice .
I crossed my arms and smiled : “ ah really? Were you …jealous?”
He didn’t answer , he just looked behind me , motionless , then finally shouted : “ oh Oumayma . thank you for what you did .”
I cannot be nice with him , he likes when I’m mad at him , that’s how that we communicate , me and Malik , yep we’re weird . or I am weird.
“dork I did it because I …” I started thinking of something that could show him that I didn’t do it because I I I I like him.
“because?” he crossed his arms and smiled like I did minutes ago .
“because you looked like a poor boy alone , that’s all . Now that you’re famous again , everything’s alright .” I finished my sentence and started walking quickly , I didn’t want to get lost in his gorgeous eyes …amazing …Amazayn.
“ Wait up . Oumayma !”
“ Sorry I’m busy .” I lied and walked quickly .
“ the field next to the school , meet me there , I wanna tell you something important !! after school . ”
“I’m busy..” I repeated .
It was the first time he says to me something like that . a meeting? Something important? Seriously . I have nothing in common with him , nothing *important* to say . But I felt really curious , yeah that’s me .
After the literature session , I closed my locker and glanced at the hallway . no girl’s crown , no Zayn .
“ ll LAURA ! “ I shouted .
She turned : “ yes , ouayma ?”
“Oumayma .”
“whatever your name is . what do you want?”
“where is Zayn?”
“Zayn my baby !!” she sighed in a romantic way .
“ he is MY BABY ! “ Paola pushed her .
“ no me ! he’s dating me !!” she pushed her back .
“ he told ya nothing !!”
“GIRLS JUST ANSWER.” I screamed . girl’s fights are the worst .
“I don’t know , he left earlier . do you care about him?”
I nodded : “ no.” then started thinking . if I go there , he’d think that I care of him , that I’m like those girls . I will never ever ever be like ‘ I looooooooove yoouuu baby” never . I don’t love him .
But I walked towards the field , without controlling myself .
If he called me for something stupid , I’d say that I came here because…..it was a coincidence . yes I’m so smart .
The field was empty , freaking empty . What if he told me to come here just to prank on me ? with that Bradford the boy , I was expecting the worse .
I looked for the last time at the field and groaned : “ that dork laughed at me again . ugh .”
“ hello !! “ a sweet voice answered .
I turned , it was Jason . I REALLY didn’t expect that coming .
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the Bradford Bad girl
FanfictionThe story of a girl who moves to Bradford with her mum after her parent's divorce.