The Pool Party

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I cannot,CANNOT believe Zayn.

One minute he's apologising to me the next minute he's pushing me into a bookcase, assaulting me.

I want to demand to know what his problem his, and his friends, I haven't done anything to him or any of them, maybe they just enjoy pushing people around.

I was in the library as usual, looking for Romeo and Juliet, when I see Zayn, on his computer again, I'm so curious and I walk behind him trying not to be seen, his playing a game, I cant really see what game but it wasent something you think Zayn Malik would be doing. He turns around and catches me, damn.

''What are you looking at?'' Zayn sneers.

''Nothing, I wanted to talk to you?'' I snap.

He stands up and hits my shoulder as he walks passed ''I don't want to talk to you''

I tap his shoulder and move him around to face me. '' Look I don't know what your problem is but its becoming a problem for me''

He walks forward like he did when I first met him, his eyes staring down at me, I gulp.

''My problem is you'' he breathes. My heart does that thing again, the adrenaline pumping through me.

''Why?'' I step forward, nearly touching him.

''Miya,Miya!'' I herd from a distance, and she comes around the corner.

''Shhh!'' Someone sitting in the corner reading the history of politics.

''Sorry!'' Bella apologised.

''Miya, there's a beach party this Saturday at my house, dads getting the swimming pool cleaned the whole schools invited!'' she quietly squeals. She stops in her sentence, as she realises me and Zayn are extremely close and have frustrated facial expressions.

''Oh- um anyway, here's a flyer, oh and Zayn, you can have a flyer too'' she giggles and hands him a flyer and he slowly puts in his pocket.

''See you there!'' Bella squeals, she goes all red and skips off like a little girl.

''Il guess Il see you there'' Zayn smirks and walks off, through the door and down the hall.

I stood there so shocked, and everything from my brain had just erased I don't even think I can remember my name right now. 

Every time I walk passed Zayn he gives me a smirk, gets me annoyed, angry, until Friday, the day before Bella's pool party I walk out of my class and I walk down a corridor I'm late to my next class so nobody is down the corridor, I see a shadow coming from around the corner, its Zayn, oh no, I want to turn around but it will look to obvious. He slowly approaches me and holds me up against a wall.

''Why the fuck did you spread that rumour about me? The whole of science class has been laughing about me!'' he screams.

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