Never let him go (A One Direction Fancfiction)

Chapter 1

Great! Another night without sleep! Why does school start so early? Urgh.

"Amy!!" My mother shouts.

I choose to ignore her and throw my head back onto the pillow drifting back to sleep.

"Amy!!!" She shouts again but much louder.

"Two seconds mother" I aggressively shout back.

Im not a morning person at all. I drag myself out of the bed walking to my closet picking out my skinny jeans and my flowery crop top. I put my hair in a simple side plait just because I cant be bothered to take time on it.

I sit down at my make up mirror applying foundation, mascara, eye liner and a dash of lip gloss.

I stroll downstairs into the kitchen grabbing a piece of toast and sitting on the stool watching my mother dance to that Justin Bieber music.

"Mother? How can you even listen to this crap?"

"Language Amy. It's not that bad love!"

I honestly can't stand Justin Bieber! She then gets up grabs her spoon and starts dancing round the kitchen to As long as you love me. This is something I cant un-see. It's pretty funny though.

"Who are you and what have you done with my mother" I start giggling softly at her.

" You better be off school starts soon" She laughs along with me

I put on the black slip on flats, grab my bag and open the door.

"Bye mother!" I slam the door behind me.

I start walking down the street trying to find Louis. Louis and I have been best friends since kindergarden.

As I carry on walking someone comes up behind be screaming BOO!

I scream as loud as I possibly can. I turn around to see Lou

" Lou you scared the hell out of me!"

He starts laughing so much he nearly fell over!

" It's not funny!"

" Im sorry, haha you fall for it every time!" He says still laughing wrapping his arms round me, giving me a tight hug.

We carry on walking side by side chatting and laughing. I keep looking behind me. I have a funny feeling someone has been following me for the past few days.

I nudge Lou in the ribs.

"Lou, I have a feeling someones following us..." I whisper to him

He looks behind him trying to act casual but actually looking like an idiot. I start giggling and he joins me.

"I don't think anyone is following us Amy, I think your just paranoid. Just calm down babe"

"Okay..." I say still acting a bit nervous.

Maybe I am just paranoid...

After 20 minutes we finally arrive at school. I love school. I just don't like the waking up part... I hug Louis goodbye as we both walk our separate ways to our classes.

As I open the door to my English class Zayn is already sat down at the front of the class. I love being one of the first to be in class. I take a sit down next to him, taking out my English books and notes.

"Hey Zayn!"

"Hi" He smiles about me with his perfect perfect face.

As we carry on talking lost in conversation everyone starts tumbling into class.

"Right class, turn to page 284 of your English literature books." Mr Gregg says once again in one of his moody voices.

"Why does he always sound so grumpy?" I whisper to Zayn

"Probably periods" Me and Zayn start laughing

" Something you would like to share with the class? " Mr Gregg asks from his desk.

" No sir! I... Err.. Zayn! " I stubble words out.

"No sir just laughing about literature... Ya know because it is great!!"

Mr Gregg gives us a glare but chooses to let it go and continues with the lesson.

The lesson goes by pretty quick and Zayn and I leave the class room along with the crowd of people. We go down to the coffee shop on the campus to grab some drinks. While Zayn orders I go and choose a place for us to sit down.

Zayn comes back with two drinks cupped in his hands placing them in the table. He sits down on the chair opposite me and we start talking about his new girlfriend. She sounds so lovely, She is so lucky to have Zayn!

As we carry in talking Zayn's phone beeps.

"Who is it?"

"Just a friend, I need to get going."

"Oh okay! I will see you later then.." Im so confused he never just leaves like that.

As he walks out the door I finish my honeycomb hot chocolate and go to catch the bus home.

As I walk up the hall way I start to smell alcohol. Thats strange.

I look ahead of me to see a gang of boys drinking. Bottles smashed on the floor along with stains of beer on the floor.

One boy notices me and whispers to his friends who then all stare at me. Well this is awkward...