The Bad Redhead (Zayn Malik)

chapter 4: School

Sorry that I haven't been updating this.

~Lillian's POV~

It was Monday...ugh Mondays are not good for me. I got out of bed, took a shower, brush my teeth, and went to my closet to what I'm wearing today. I picked out my Monday shirt that says, "Mondays feel like shit" and some jean shorts and my white new converse that my mom got me. I put on my make-up and let my long red hair down. I took my book bag and left the house.

At school

I went to my locker to put my stuff in my locker when I see a hot sexy Zayn standing beside me smiling.

"Hi, babe." I said, laughing.

"Hey, I like your shirt." Zayn smiled. "I need that."

I laughed and kissed him on the cheek. "Alright lets get to class before the teachers start yelling in the halls." I said, groaning.

Zayn put his arm around me and gave me a kiss. "See you later, babe." Zayn said.

"Ok, see you later." I smiled and walked in class. All eyes were on me. "The fuck you looking at?"

~Zayn's POV~

I sat at my desk. Ella Watson started bugging me about Lillian. "Is Lillian your girlfriend?" She asked.

"Yeah and...?" I snapped. "So what if she is my girlfriend. Back that fuck off and go chock on a fucking dick, Ella. I bet you can go do that other than bother me about MY girlfriend."

Ella said nothing else to me and sat back down in her desk. Thank god that shut her up. I'm sick and tired of her. She's a fucking slut and I don't date sluts.

The teacher walked in and gave us our work. Ella just ruined my mood.

~Harry's POV~

The bell rang. I had to go to math with Zayn, Lillian and the others. I saw Zayn in the hall way. Boy did he look pissed off. "Zayn, what's wrong?" I asked.

"Ella slut Watson ruined my damn mood. She's lucky I didn't knock her teeth out." Zayn growled.

I patted Zayn on the back. "That's a thirsty slut for you. She likes you." I said, laughing.

Poor Zayn.

~Lillian's POV~

I walked in my math class. I saw Zayn sitting in his spot that he sits in for this class. I sat in my spot and it was in front of him. "Hey, babe." I smiled.

"Hi, baby." Zayn said.

I smiled. Mrs.Taylor came in the class room and smiled too. "Class I know it's a Monday and your all tired so...I'll let you guys talk." Mrs.Taylor said.

I turned around to Zayn. Zayn doesn't look to happy. "What's wrong, babe?" I asked.

"Nothing, hun. I'm fine." He said.

"You sure?" I asked.

"Yes." Zayn said, laughing.

"Ok." I laughed.

We spent a whole hour in class talking. After the bell rang we had lunch.

After lunch. They are going home.

Me and Zayn went to my house and chilled out for a little. As I sitting on the couch and watching t.v. Zayn sat on the couch and put his head on my lap. His legs were stretched out on the couch.

"Are you ok, Zayn?" I asked, worried.

"Yes, baby, I'm fine. I'm just tired." He said.

I nodded and started to play with his hair. His hands were resting my legs and my thighs. He kept making circles on them. Just then the boys came in and sat on the couch.

"Mondays bring him down. He gets really tired." Liam said.

"Poor Zayn." I said. Zayn was already asleep on my lap. He looks so cute when he's sleeping.

Just letting you guys know. When they have lunch they leave school. They have all there class in the morning and then they have there lunch and go home. If you were wondering why they leave I guess so early.