Chapter 2

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Dina's POV:

"Be sure to keep your hair into a neat ponytail or bun, and please don't be clumsy. Pay attention in class and raise your hand up if you dont understand anything, alright?"

Everyone going through the school gate are staring at me and my mom. She is always particular with me and my untidyness, messy hair, and of course about me learning in class and shit.

"Have a good day in school! Call me when you're leaving, i'll pick you up", mom hugged and kissed me.

"Mom, i don't have any phone. How am i supposed to call you?"

"Oh yes, right. Maybe you could lend someone's phone? I'm sure you'd make a lot of friends in school wouldn't you?" mom winked.

"Hahaha, yeah right mom. We'll see about that. You'd better get going for work mom or you'll be late."

I hugged and kissed her goodbye, and she made her way back to her car.

I felt weird as soon as i reached the school's atrium. Because now i know that i am schooling in the same college as Zayn. My mind is full of questions, yeah i tend to think a lot. What if i bump into Zayn somewhere around the school? What if that guy in black leather jacket is Zayn? What would happen if i saw Zayn? What would my reaction be? What would his reaction be? Would he talk to me or ignore me like how he did in the past? Do i have the courage to face him again? Is he still a player or has he changed? Will he remember me if we bumped into each other?

"Dina?', someone shouted.

I turned to find a hazel-headed girl running towards me in full speed with like a pile of books on her right arm.

"Jasmine? What the hell are you doing here!", i screamed and hug her tight. 

"I am selected to be in this school duh. And bitch i missed you much, where have you been? It has been ages since we last met, you dont even invite me for movie marathons anymore!", she swat my arm. 

"Well my phone got stolen and im broke so i couldn't afford a phone for now. Mom's planning to get me a new phone some time this week i think, so dont worry. You'll be the first person i will text once i get it", i winked.

"Okay i get it now. By the way, your boyfriend should be somewhere around  this school".

"He's not my boyfriend."

"Well he was once upon a time", she smirked.

With that, butterflies started to appear in my tummy. I could sense something not right is gonna happen soon enough. Jazz dragged me and showed me around the school and in my mind all i could think of is Zayn, Zayn and just Zayn.

"That's the school office", Jazz pointed out to far left.

I looked inside. It's a nice office, but well..it's kinda narrow and small. Then she showed me the cafeteria, the different types of science labs, computer labs, library, and also the school hall. This school is really huge, i think i could get lost. 

"Now, i'll show you what you've been waiting for".

She took me into a big room with very few people in it. I looked around and then i turned to Jazz.

"Is this our classroom?"

" Yes it is, and we're gonna sit at the front as always!", she exclaimed. 

I cant wait to start class and i was so happy that i almost forgot about Zayn. I was too happy to realize that someone is observing us. Someone i really didn't want to see, someone i should've despise but i can't.

"Hey", a voice came behind me.

I turned my head to my shoulder to see that particular person i've been thinking about throughout the day. The same person who occupied my thoughts since the moment i got here.

Zayn. Zayn Malik.

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