Loyalty {Z.M}

T.en

I was really reluctant to head back to school the next day without Luke by my side. I told him I could always skip and just spend the day with him, but he told me my education is more important than he is. Which I rebutted with, 'But you got stabbed baby, what if I was in your position?' Then he ignored me for about six minutes until he sent me a cute selfie of a disheveled Lucas.

I walk towards where I see Ryan and Logan standing at. Ryan is leaning against Logan, her forehead pressed against his chest, as he messes with her hair.

"Good morning guys." I murmur, and Ryan pulls away some, before sending me a small smile. Her eyes seem a little dull, and she looks exhausted.

"G'morning Mia, how are you doing?" Ryan asks me softly, and I nod my head at her. My arms crossing in front of me. I'm wearing Luke's tee shirt, and a pair of shorts. I don't really care if it matches dress code or not.

"Okay, considering. Kind of mad that Luke doesn't want me at the hospital with him." I admit, and Logan looks down at me with an arched eyebrow.

"It's not that he doesn't want you there honey, it's that he wants you not to worry about him the way you do." Logan tells me and I roll my eyes. Before the conversation can advance though, the bell is ringing.

I hug Ryan and Logan, Logan kissing my cheek and Ryan telling me to have a good day. I start walking to chemistry, an annoyed look probably on my face.

I see Thomas and his girlfriend, Sierra Gile, standing there. Sierra is smirking as she sees me. Thomas looking proud of himself, he's supporting a nice bruise on his face though.z

He'll get what's coming to him. I know the Ravens will definitely do some damage.

I walk right past them, and towards the classroom. Please God, don't let Zayn talk to me. I don't have it in me to have a nice conversation with him.

I walk through the door, and I walk towards my table where Zayn is already at. His eyes following my every movement. His black hair isn't styled today, instead it's lying on his forehead. He's supporting a long sleeved black shirt and black jeans.

I sit down, not even sparing him another glance. I place my bag down next to me, my elbow resting against the table. I press my lips together, just praying the boy next to me doesn't start a conversation.

Lucas: Hey gorgeous, good morning :)
Mia: Good morning.
Lucas: That was a bit dry love.
Mia: Sorry, not in a very good mood ):
Lucas: What's the matter baby?
Mia: You'll get mad at me, and I don't want to stress you out when you are hooked up on a heart monitor.
Lucas: That makes me a bit worried, my love.
Mia: Nothing horrible. I'll let you know when I visit you during lunch. X
Lucas: Okay darling. Have a good first half of your day princess. I love you xo
Mia: I love you too x

   "Mia." It's not the first time he's said my name within the last six and half minutes. I've just been ignoring him, hoping he would just leave me alone and quit speaking to me. Maybe get the hint that I really don't want to talk to him.

"I told you last night that I didn't want to be friends with you." I snap at the football player next to me. Zayn looks at me with a sad look on his face, his eyes dropping and a frown.

"I told you, I wasn't apart of it last night. I was with you, and everything I said.." Zayn starts, but he trails off. His head shaking, his hair going with it as well.

"There's not point in talking to you, it's obvious you wanna believe whatever bullshit you want to hear." Zayn grumbles and I frown when he says that. It's like he wants me to hate him even more.