ONE THOUSAND ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-ONE WORDS.
Blues P.O.V
I wake up to my phone making the noise I get when I receive a text message, I read my clock that says 7:20AM, I then try to move but feel an arm holding me close to them, I turn around to see Zayn with scrunched brows, he reaches out and pulls me closer to him, breathing heavily.
I fully turn so my body is facing him, he looks so stressed, I move my hand up to his face and stroke his cheek softly, trying to not wake him.
I then see a tear fall from his closed eye and begins to sniffle and breathe heavily, I begin to get him to wake up, he only stirs but eventually wakes up fully sobbing quietly, I pull his face to just under my chin.
"Shh, it's okay, it was just a dream Z, it's okay." I whisper soothingly running my fingers through his jet black hair, he stops sobbing and pulls away from under my chin to look at me, his face is tear stained and his eyes are tired, I wipe his wet face and smile softly at him.
"Thank you Blue, I didn't mean to wake you, I'm sorry." he explains pulling me into his chest and stroking my hair as I rub circles into his back.
"It's okay Zayn, it wasn't you that woke me, someone texted me and then I looked to you and you looked really stressed out, it wasn't your fault." I hum into his chest, the feeling of him stroking my hair putting me back to sleep.
"Who would text you this early?" he asked sounding angry and concerned holding me tighter to his chest, I shrugged slightly with what space I had left.
"Not sure, I didn't check, pass me my phone would you?"
"It's on your side of the bed sweetheart,"
"I know."
He chuckled before reaching over me and grabbing my phone from my side table and passing it to me, I unlocked it and saw that I had a message from my dad.
Dad.
If Zayn stays please
let me know in the
future, I'm gonna
be on a business
trip for a couple of
weeks, tell Zayn to
take care of you and
him and he can stay
while I'm gone.
Love, Dad. x
I
smiled at the message and showed Zayn, his eyes went wide filled with worry after reading the first part but that quickly changed to a smile letting out a small chuckle, telling me he would be honoured.
Blue.
Thanks so much dad,
Zayn said he will.
I'll miss you, love you
too. x
"Business trip my ass," I smirked at Zayn, he laughed again knowing what I was talking about, my dad wasn't going on a business trip, he was meeting his secret girlfriend, Joey, I'd read his texts with her and put the pieces together, he's not telling me yet because he wants to wait until he thinks it's the right time, which I find so sweet.
"We have to go to school, don't we?" Zayn asks with a sad look on his face, I feel my heart shatter at the look on his face, he always gets yelled at for being Muslim, so he doesnt go much.
"Yeah, don't worry I'll be there to kick some ass." I explain smirking, he laughs shaking his head, I squint my eyes and give him a confused look.
"You couldn't hurt a fly doll, and I won't let you."
"Shut up and get ready."
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Me and Zayn eventually made it to school, a bit early but people were still here, we walked through the front door laughing at a joke Zayn told me that wasn't even funny, but that's what made it funny.
"Oi Alla!" the schools jock, Bryce, called as we walked past his locker, I turned to look at Zayn, who was now looking down with the smile vanished that was on his face moments ago, I mumbled to Zayn to ignore him and we continued walking, but suddenly Zayn was being pulled to a locker by his arm.
"Did you not hear me? Fucking Muslim dog." he yelled in Zayns face, I walked over to them and pushed Bryce over slightly, to his surprise, he didn't fall but I got him off Zayn, immediately putting him behind me and glaring at Bryce, once he saw who it was he smirked.
"If it isn't Harry's girl candy, what are you doing hanging around a faggot like him?" he asked looking me up and down without shame, I looked at him with confusion.
"Harry's what?" I asked trying to convince myself that Harry wouldn't go around telling people absolute bullshit, Bryce laughed quietly before explaining.
"Harry said he smashed you and you gained feelings, absolutely pathetic, naïve little girl, you're not worth-" suddenly in a flash Bryce was on the floor below an angry Zayn who continuously threw punches to Bryces nose, throat and jaw, I pulled Zayn back with all my strength, once I got him off Bryce I took his arm and pulled him down the halls to outside.
"Are you okay Z?" I asked looking thoroughly at his facial features for any signs of bruising, scratches or blood, although for once he looked untouched, he nodded giving me a look of sympathy.
"You're worth the world in my eyes Blue, ignore Bryce's words, its all bullshit, although when I see this Harry kid I will fuck-" he stopped himself with a loud exhale through his nose.
"It might not have been Harry though, maybe Bryce was talking out of his ass?" I asked Zayn and myself, Zayn huffed running his hand through his hair, he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his cigarettes, lighting one he took a drag and reached it over to me, which I took and took a long drag feeling stressed as hell, he snatched it away when I went in for more, saying it was a one time thing and he wouldn't let me get lung cancer, I nodded.
"I'm gonna confront Harry at lunch." I stated, he looked up at me and laughed quietly, I smack the side of his arm playfully, to which he held it and pretended to cry, I giggled.
"I might get beat up for it, but I'll join you." he explained, I furrowed my brows and shook my head furiously, I didn't want Zayn getting beat up over my issues, he shrugged.
"I'm a fool when it comes to you Blue."
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a/n
aw cute
anyone get the reference at the end?
;)
no zayn doesn't like blue like that and she doesn't like him like that.
long time no harry amirite
-beck.
