Chapter 26:

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We sat by the white bench by the school gardens, that was our usual space to sit, break or lunch. "Mrs Din is a dick, isn't she?" Abby said knowing the most possible answer from me is yes. "Just a dick? That bloody fool pushed me down in a seat. That's harassment, we should tell the principal! "I said laughing and feeling proud. "Principal? Do you know how she is related to Mrs Din?" Ed asked surprised. "No.." I said confused. "She is Mrs Din's 'girlfriend'. Yes Mrs Dorfman and Mrs Din are legally engaged. A lesbian show all over again!" Ed said chuckling. "Yup." Abby said munching into her barney apple cake. "Wow. Now that's a news you don't get to hear often!" I said laughing, still finding it hard to believe. We both stared at each other, smiling. His smile was something else, it was so beautiful. 

*BELLS* We finally blinked and slowly separated to go to our different classes, I clenched both Abby's and Ed's wrists. "Yes?" They both asked in a rush. "I won't be here at lunch." I said waiting for their response. "No! I mean.. why?.." He said nervously stroking his ginger hair, looking at the ground. Yeah I know, he clearly digs me! "Ok then..Why Leanna?" Abby said turning over to me, as she asked. "Well..Library, Mr Bull, stuff." I said stammering, very nervous. "Ok then, we'll see you later then.."Abby said feeling a little suspicious. "Yeah, bye now!" I said quickly as I slowly ran off. "Bye Leanna!!" Ed shouted out. I turned to see his blue, magical eyes and wondrous hair looking at me. He was smiling. "Bye!" I called smiling back. Abby was long gone, as I saw Ed rushing to her.

It was because of Zayn. I could of spend more time with my new best friends. He just gets on my nerve, but sometimes I feel he really cares for me: that he will cherish the moments we would of had together. But on the other side, there's an honest, humble ginger head: that might have feeling towards me. I had no idea what to do, was I ready for a new relationship or not? I was totally confused and could really need a nap. I walked in art class, seeing that Abby already sat in her seat; like a good little girl. "Oh hello, are you new?" The teacher asked cheerfully. "Yeah, I'm Leanna Rose Cole and I'm a new student here!" I said smiling. "That's wonderful, well I'm Mrs Griffith and I'm your art teacher, as you might know!" She said giggling. I liked her, a really cheerful, jolly little leprechaun! I sat next to Abby since, there was no seating plan. 

"Back, are you?" Abby snapped mysteriously. "Yeah, I really needed to pee.." I said smiling awkwardly. "Hmm, is it?" Abby asked flicking her paintbrush everywhere. "Yes...why?" I said clicking my fingers. "No reason..what are you doing at lunch, really?" She asked pointing her paintbrush on my face. "I told you, Mr Bull, library, stuff." I said gently putting the brush down. "Oh ok!" She said, her mood all of a sudden changed. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah, your my best friend! I should trust you, right?" She said happily. "No hate there," I mumbled to myself. "Huh?" She said baffled. "Nothing.." I said quietly. 

*BELLS* Before Abby could even take a glance at me, I ran out the class: getting ready to meet the hot devil, Zayn. I stumbled across the rocky path outside, making my way there. I felt worried. Why would he want to talk? Was it something so top secret know one could know about? I brushed my silky hair from my face and stood high in front of Zayn: feeling tensed inside. "What is it?" I snapped. He slowly looked up smiling, his eyes glistening. "So moody, I dig that!" He said in his usual flirty tone, leaning on his ebony sparkling BMW. I rolled my eyes and just stood there, waiting for an answer.

He pulled me, our body close. I tried to back away or punch him, but his muscular arms were to strong to be broken. "Hey listen, I don't love you." He said smirking. I pushed him back, puzzled. "What? Then what was that kiss for? Those flirty stares and..?" Before I could scream the rest, he placed his cold finger on my warm lip, keeping it shut. "I just wanted you to believe that I love you, to make Abby jealous!" He said grinning. "Abby?" I said flicking his finger off my lip. "Yes. The love of my life. I just wanted her to believe that I love you, so she can rush to me: saying 'I love you'. But obviously, that didn't work!" He said looking away, in disappointment. That was a horrible plan, and so unexpected! But at least, he is off my hook now, I hope.

"So you really love Abby, and just wanted to make her jealous, so she would come to you!" I snapped. "Yeah, I guess." He mumbled. "Well that is the most shittiest plan, I have ever heard! You don't do that to a girl you love, and you certainly don't make her jealous!" I shouted. "Well, what else could have I done? She barely looks at me.." He said looking at me with his scintillating puppy eyes. "Well just try hard, and I'll help you," I said feeling sorry. "Really?" He said with a slight feeling of hope. "Yes, definitely." I said leaning on his car with him and patting his shoulder. 

That was extraordinary. I just felt so happy for Abby, she can finally have her first love back again. And as for Zayn: he was true and definitely Abby's type. "So my plan is that you give me your number so we talk about Abby and your relationship; and try to figure something out!" I said cheerfully. "Yeah, sure." He said as he smoothly took out his phone from his pocket. We exchanged our numbers quickly and then kept our phones hidden again. There was a silence, an eerie silence. A mist made its way to us, I felt scared and panicked. 

"Malik! Haven't seen you since the incident, isn't it?" A deep, hot voice called. With the mist came out a pale, intimidating but hot student. He looks like he is from this school, same uniform but I've just never seen him. He seemed creepy but a hot creepy. I like that, but it reminded me of Xavier. "Hey..thought you were in L.A Keegan," Zayn said quite frightened and shocked. "Yeah, I was. I just moved here, to meet you again.." He said in his low steamy tone. He was quite emo, a bit like me. But something makes me feel that he isn't right, a mysterious disguised creature. "And who is this gorgeous, foxy cat?" He said as he glided beside me pulling me close, by the hips. "Oh really, amazing move.." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes. "Oh beauteous and feisty, I love it!" He said trying to kiss my neck. Before he could do anything, Zayn clenched my wrist and pulled me away. "I'll give it to you later Malik!" He called out, threatening Zayn.

I could feel Zayn's alarmed, timid fear, flowing through my face. "What happened, and what incident?" I said pulling Zayn back, stopping his rush. "Nothing, lets go!" He shouted. "No, tell me!" I demanded. "Fine! He is bad, bad news. More bad than me, he is just a vulgar, crude bastard! And you will NOT do anything, for him to notice you, is that correct?! He shouted. "Correct.." I said mumbling in fear. There was something wrong, I knew it. And Zayn never acts like this, something happened, something bad. I needed to find out the truth, what happened at that incident; to cause Zayn to burst like a volcano! Forgetting about everything, we slowly walked to history class: like nothing happened. 

#Heyy humans!! Feeling much better, and thank you for understanding guys!! Plus this is much more longer than most of my other chapters, so please enjoy! And please VOTE! Love you all Xx

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