Chapter 10

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(Y/N)'s POV
"Fucking prick." I mutter, talking about Zayn. He's talking with Bread's squad - saying how he's 'totally bagged a new bitch'. The 'bitch' being Perrie.
"You OK, (Y/N)?" Jesy asks.
"Fuck no." I say. "See grease ball over there? Talking to bread."
"What about him?" Dinah says
"He's a fucking misogynist, talking about Pez like that." I say angrily.
"Go punch him." Lauren says.
"Even better, have a real fight with him." Demi suggests.
"My mam-" I say.
"Who cares about what your mom thinks?" Lauren asks. "Think about your crush." She winks at me.
"Fuck off, I don't even like Perrie that much."
"Sure." My friends say in unison.
"Fuckin' hell." I groan. "Peer pressure much."

"Hey, dickhead." I say. Zayn looks over at me, confused.
"And what do you want, love?"
"For you to stop talking about my sister's friend like that." The whole cafeteria's watching now - it's like a scene in a film. I pull my arm back, and before Zayn can wipe his smug grin off of his face I punch him in the nose.
"fIGHT!" Someone yells, and Zayn hits me upside the chin. His nose is dripping blood - and I'm pretty sure some of it's on my chin now. I knee him in the groin and he collapses to the floor.
I kick him in the back of the neck and bend down to punch him in the stomach. Then I hit him in his right eye - he's sure to have a great black eye tomorrow. Zayn musters up all of his strength and sweeps his legs underneath me - he's now got control. He whacks me in the left boob and I groan. He hits me in the face twice before I manage to push him off me. We both stand up and resort back to fist fighting. I land a couple of hits on his already broken nose before Lauren pulls me back.
"That's enough dude." She tells me. Bread grabs Zayn's arms as he tries to get me again.
"I'll fucking fuck you up again if you don't watch the way you talk about girls." I spit.
Jade's table are looking over, stunned. Perrie's obviously blushing, Leigh-Anne's looking completely over it, and Jade looks scared. She's totally gonna tell our mam.
"Mr Malik, Ms Thirlwall. My office, now." One of the vice principals, Mr Rashby says, having just rushed into the room.
"Fuuck." I groan and slouch towards Mr Rashby's office, Zayn walking behind me.

Soz for not having updated for bloody ages. I don't even know how long it's been since I wrote any of this - thanks for staying loyal though!

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