Chapter Two

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He was laughing there together with his friends...Harry,Niall,Liam,and Louis."Wanna kiss the floor again Sam?I bet your liking it."He said with a laugh after it.Ugh! if I could just talk back at him!I was just too scared to do it.


I got up and try not to hurt my aching body again.I walked passed them.I saw an angry face pasted at Zayn.I have a feeling that I am going to be hurt once again.Zayn grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him.He trapped me on the wall like I am somewhat an iron sticking to a magnet.


"Who in the world told you that you could just pass on me like that, huh?You already have the nerve not asking permission from me!"He tighten his grip on my wrist as he shouted at me.


"Zayn your hurting me!"I shouted because of the pain he was causing.


He was about to tighten the grip even more when Niall got his attention.


"Dude, incoming teacher on the hallway."He warned.


Zayn stared at me for a second and got nearer to me.


"You got lucky that our fucking teacher is coming.But don't celebrate, I'm not finished with you yet."He harshly let go of my wrist and I stumbled on the floor.


He walked away and sat on his chair beside Niall.I quickly gathered my things on the floor and sat on my seat.I felt tears escaping my eyes.I heard footsteps outside the classroom so I quickly wiped my tears with my handkerchief.I don't want to go to school already...it hurts so much.

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