In the eyes of the Broken hearted & My heart in your Fingertips || ziam mpreg✔️

eighteen || Cat got your tongue?

A/n : some of y'all are really inactive smh😞

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The next day
3rd of November, 2017
Friday afternoon
12.50pm
Rose Valley High

There were ten minutes left till lunch hour was finally over. Zayn was on his way to his locker to get his books for the next upcoming periods so he wouldn't have to stress so much when it was time to rush through the hallways. He parted ways with Bella after their lunch date at the town's diner, leaving her alone once the cheerleaders – including Sophia – came up to them. He wasn't in the mood to face her after Monday's fiasco. He was still uncomfortable showing himself at school but he couldn't skip another day. Sure, people were staring, whispering and laughing but he tried keeping his strength together and not cry – again.

He shook the thought away and gave in the combination to unlock his locker once he arrived. He opened the door and pulled out the four books he needed, replacing the spots with the others that he didn't need anymore. The boy jumped when he heard loud laughter echo through the hallway, turning his head into the direction where it came from.

His heart stopped when he saw that it was Andy with Jordan and Michael walking towards his direction, the sixteen year old quickly scrambling to go to his next class. He closed his lockers and put the books away, clutching onto one since it didn't fit in his book-bag anymore. He bit his lip and lowered his head to avoid any sort of eye contact as he headed towards them. He chewed off the skin nervously of his bottom lip, a habit of his.

Without even looking, he accidentally bumped into a much larger figure, a soft uff leaving his lips. He stumbled back a bit, his head quickly snapping up only to meet with a pair of angry brown orbs. The boy gulped, trying to swallow the lump that had formed in his throat. "S- so- sorry, An- Andy." He stumbled over his words, a surprised squeak leaving him when he was shoved against the lockers, the rough impact causing pain to rush through his body.

Zayn whimpered. He was trapped. No chance of moving due to the blonds arm pressing against his chest. The sting on the right side of his peck wasn't helping either since Andy's elbow was pressing up against his nipple piercing, his teeth digging deeply into his bottom lip in attempt to keep himself from hissing. His fingernails dug into his book he was still holding tightly against his chest, trying hard not to think about the pain.

"Didn't you see that I was standing there?" Andy asked the boy and looked down at him, raising one of his eyebrows. "Or are you blind?"

The dark haired boy pursed his lips and didn't say anything, too afraid to open his mouth. This was exactly what he wanted to avoid today, yet of course something was bound to happen. As always.

"Cat got your tongue, fag?" The jock chuckled dryly, rolling his eyes. Michael walked up to them and stood beside Andy, grabbing the glasses from the boy. "No wonder he couldn't see where he was going, his glasses are nasty as fuck." He held them up for Jordan to see too who just snorted, shaking his head. Zayn squinted his eyes a little, his vision completely blurry. The only thing – or person – he could see all clearly was Andy who just watched his friends with a mischievous grin. He wiggled around a little, but the older senior pushed his arm more against his chest, almost knocking the air from his lungs.

"That's gross."

"Here, let me clean them for you." Michael smirked and dropped the glasses onto the polished floor, stepping on them with the heel of his black combat boots. When the sound of glass cracking and hitting the tiles rung through his ears, Zayn's heart dropped.

"Why- why are you- why are you doing this?" He stuttered and moved his gaze to look at Andy, his lips trembling a little. "I never- never did anything- I never did anything to you!" His voice cracked a little and sniffled, only receiving a laugh from the tall blond.

"Because it's fun, bookworm." Andy smirked. "Teasing you," He said and knocked the book out of his hands, the boy flinching in fear. It dropped on the floor with a loud bang, the lad pressing his palms against the cool metal of the lockers and hovering over his smaller frame. Zayn felt small. His body shook in fear as the jock leaned down, lips brushing against his ear. There was a shiver running down his spine – which wasn't the good kind.

"Humiliating you. We wouldn't have such a great last year if it weren't for you. All the memories we already have, god I wish we could go back in time to... relive them." Andy hummed and shook his head at himself. "But who am I kidding. There are more to come soon. Just make sure to watch your back, faggot. You already stole two friends of ours, and it doesn't look good on our case. Especially since one of them is Sophia's boyfriend." He licked his lips as he looked down on him, a tsk coming from him. He grabbed the boy's jaw and turned his head to make him look at him.

"We're still months away from our graduation. So be prepared for a rollercoaster ride through hell, baby boy." Andy whispered the last part when he slightly leaned in, his lips curling into a smirk. He pulled back and looked at his friends, motioning for them to leave. Michael and Jordan flashed the boy a fake smile before turning around and walking ahead. Andy stepped back and gave the junior some space, fixing his own flannel a little.

Zayn released a breath of relief and hurriedly tried picking up is things, a gasp coming from his name he felt a hand grope his ass. He looked up to see still standing there with a smug look on his face, pulling his hand back after and walking away without saying another word.

The sixteen year old watched him with a shocked expression, not sure what just happened. For the past weeks it's been like this. Ever since he first visited Andy's party, it seemed to be that the older lad was groping him. It made him uncomfortable and confused. To him it was very weird and he didn't like it, but he could never find himself saying anything to him.

He pushed the thought away, kneeling down and picking up his textbook as well as his broken glasses, a small frown forming on his lips. He sighed and picked up the pieces of glass that fell from his glasses, the boy hearing footsteps heading his way.

He didn't bother looking up, but he saw someone kneel down in front of him. "Hey, are you okay?" The person asked with a deep thick accent, Zayn finally looking up to see who it was. It was Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain. Also a player of the school's football team. Zayn would often see him every now and then with the others but he mainly hung out with his girlfriend, Perrie Edwards – Sophia's best friend. They were the second it-couple right after Liam and Sophia. It was a total surprise that he was actually talking to him since he would never let out a peep when Andy and their friends would tease him.

"I'm- I'm fine, thanks." Zayn mumbled and stood up with his things, fixing the strap of his bag. He packed away his glasses and rubbed at his eyes, his head already hurting as his vision tried to get used to the blurriness.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, Alex." The dark haired boy nodded. "I'm fine."

"You want me to bring you to your class? I mean, you can barely see without your glasses. It's no–"

"I'm fine." Zayn snapped and looked at him. "Thank you for finally caring but I don't need your help. Not now, not ever. Okay? I don't need your pity."

"I'm so–"

"I don't want to hear it." He interrupted him and shook his head. "Thanks again though." He turned around and walked away, sighing heavily. The bell rung just in time, all the students exiting the cafeteria and walking through the front doors to head to their classes. He didn't know why he snapped but considering that Alex had many times to help him, this time wouldn't really change anything. He just stood by and didn't do anything, same with what just happened with Andy. So him helping meant nothing really.

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Yes I added Alex and Perrie because I honestly think they're a cute couple and they will show up more. Hehe🌚

Things are starting to look up for Zayn but it will all come crashing down soon enough hajsjsks👀