Hey Angel | Leighade

Chapter Ten

Jade's P.O.V
The sweet smell of waffles filled my nostrils, causing me to wake up. I instantly smile to myself remembering last nights events.

I shoved back the covers of my bed back and jump out of bed. I walk down to the kitchen area and take a seat at the kitchen island. Karl brought me over a plate of waffles and I shoved them into my mouth quickly.

"Slow down there, girl." Karl chuckles, taking a seat next me.

"I'm just in a good mood today. Let me eat my waffles in peace," I flash him a toothy smile.

Once I had finished the sweet breakfast, I placed the plate into the sink and went back to my room to get changed. I frowned when I remembered that all I had left was ugly preppy clothes that I thought I would never wear. My usual school go-to outfit was leggings, sweater and in the winter, my parka. Now I had skirts and skinny jeans, blouses and random other things. I pushed back all of my preppy clothes and at the black of my wardrobe was a box of clothing items I couldn't let go. I reached into it and pulled out a pair of leggings and a Guns and Roses t-shirt out. I slide into the clothes and then do my hair.

Once I was ready, I sat down on my bed and picked up my phone. I opened messages and began to text Leigh.
'Coming to school today? X'
A few minutes of staring at a blank screen I got a reply.
'Only for you"

Those three words made my heart skip a beat. This was really happening! I was going to date, Leigh-Anne. Of course, I've never liked being with girls but she was different.

I smile to myself as I looked in the mirror. Bitchy Jade was a thing of the past. My smile faded when I realized what I had to deal with today. I had to see Zayn, deal with detention and those stupid girls. The only one who I really liked was Ally but she was still an ass to a few people.

A horn beeps from outside and I sigh. I picked up my school bag and said my goodbyes to my mam and Karl. I saw Lauren checking herself out in her review mirror.

"What are you wearing?" She says in disgust.

"My normal clothes. I'm sick of wearing the stupid expensive clothes that you made me buy. I'm fed up with your group and your whole bitchy act. You are just a group of low-life insure teenagers who like to fuck boys every night and make fun of those who don't" I spat at the girl. She leaned back in her car and stared at her steering wheel ma do felt a a feeling of empowerment wash over me.

"Have if your way. You'll get what you deserve, Thirlwall." She finally says, then drives off.

I let out a slow huff of air and walk to the bus stop, taking a seat on the familiar cold, metal bench. My heart began beating when I saw Zayn strutting towards the bus stop.

He doesn't say anything, he just leans against a near-by tree with a smug look on his face.

Leigh-Anne's figure appeared in the distance and I smiled to myself. I was so excited to see her again. Her kiss last night, was amazing. Just as she was approaching, Zayn put out his foot, making Leigh trip over it, smacking her face on the ground.

I quickly jump up from my seat and storm over to Leigh-Anne.

"Are you fucked up or something?" I ask, helping Leigh-Anne up from the ground.

"No, but little Leigh-Anne is," he says, that evil grin, creeping up on his face.

I put my arm around Leigh-Anne's back and walked her back to the bench and we both sit down. She doesn't say anything, she just stares at the ground.

"Are you okay?" I finally say after a couple of minutes.

"Yeah," she mumbles, not looking up from the ground.

I then see drops of blood drip from her face. My eyes widen and I rummage in my bag for a tissues.

"Leigh, look here," I say and she looks towards me, eyes glazed over and blood dripping from her nose.

I grab the tissue and dab it softly around her nose, cleaning up the blood then making her hold the tissue there while I try to find a new one.

Tears streamed down her delicate face and I cupped it with my hands.

"It's okay, sweetie," I say and bring her into a hug.

She cried a little harder, which made my grip on her tighter. It broke my heart that she had to go through any pain. Just then the bus pulled up and we let go of each other.

It was a silent bus ride but I hand rested on her lower thigh. At the next stop, Perrie had gotten on and sat at the seat in front of us.

"What happened?" Perrie asked, voice full of sympathy.

"Zayn trip-" As soon as Zayn left my lips, Perrie stood up.

"Right. You, Zayn Malik. You are sick s fucking dick," she yelled, grabbing him by the shirt.

"I like it rough," he said seductively.

"Me too," Perrie said, leaning in for a kiss but just as their lips were about to touch she pushed Zayn back into his seat, he hit is head on the window as he fell.

"I don't play games, Malik," she said sternly and walked back to her bus seat.

"I love confident Perrie," I say and flash her a smile.

Leigh-Anne was still looking out the window. Her position hasn't moved since we got on the bus. The rest of the bus ride was silent. Leigh-Anne stayed staring out the window and my hand was still on her thigh.

We arrived at school and Leigh-Anne tried to get away but I grabbed her wrist.

"Let's go to the nurse, okay?" I demand.

She just nods and I let go of her wrist that felt... bumpy. Not smooth like normal wrists. We arrived to the nurse and I knocked the door.

"Hello dears. What's the matter?" The lovely old lady smiles and lets us come inside the room.

"I tripped and hit my nose," Leigh said, sitting on the bench.

"No, Zayn Malik tripped her and she hit her nose," I correct and Leigh-Anne shoots me an Are-you-serious look.

"Okay, well we are going to have to bring this up with the principle," the old woman says, digging in her freezer.

She pulls out a bag of ice and gets Leigh-Anne to hold it on her nose. She then digs around the cupboard and got out some pain killers.

"Take these dear. It should stop your nose from hurting and reduce the swelling. Come to me at the end of the school day and I'll get a good look and see if it's broken."

"Yes, ma'am," she says and jumps off the bench and we both walk out.

"What the fuck Jade!" Leigh-Anne says as soon as we get out of the office.

"What?" I say, nervously.

"You told her what Zayn did! Now there's going to be extra drama. Might as well tell her about your black eye then?!"

"I'm sorry."
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Yay and extra long chapter for you babes. As you can tell I'm trying to active as possible! So I hope you enjoyed this chapter, it took forever to edit. -R