Just Can't Let Her Go

Bathroom shenanigans

Izzy

"Sorry sir," Ashley muttered and I actually felt bad for the poor thing. I know she hates this, she hates him. But after all, it is related to our school and studies. So this is important and necessary, for all of us should not waste our parents' money and pay attention to the teacher.

Oh who am I kidding, I'm only excited because Niall's in the group.

Its kind of strange, how I hated him before I even knew him because he was a nerd. But now, after meeting him, I guess talking to one nerd is an exception. Holy shit, what's gotten into me? What if Perrie could read my thoughts?

"Hey babe!" said an annoying voice. Speak of the devil, and the devil arrives.

There stood miss "I'm so perfect!" with the fakest blonde hair and fakest face. Her face was literally made of plastic.

She raised her poised hands with pink nails and clapped her hands like a seal.

"Hey B*tch!" I faked a smile and she did the same. Her smile faded as she looked at the sight behind me.

"What? You didn't get offended did you? I thou-"

"Hush, look Zayn Malik is here. Damn," she said and her lips parted. I whipped my head to look behind me. And there he was, the man who broke my nose and apologizes to my friend instead of me. I realized Ashley was not on her seat anymore as I got up to face that bastard. Throwing my hair in Perrie's face on purpose.

As I neared closer to him, I could make out girls all around him. That reminds me, I haven't been with a guy for a long time...

"Zayn." his attention on the girl he was leaning into diverted towards me and my heart sank when I looked into his hazel-brown eyes. Zayn looks so much like him..

I recomposed myself and closed my mouth before stepping up to him.

"Oh look who it is.. miss doo-"

His head whipped to the right, while everyone else's head whpped to see the scene unfolding in the classroom. I could see the senior's teacher standing in the corner of the room, totally ignoring me and how I just slapped one of his students.

"What the f*ck?!" he ripped his arms from the girls' and I could see the fury in his eyes. He shadowed over me, breathing heavily as I found myself shuffling away from him. The reason I did this in front of everyone is because I know he won't hit me back with all these people and teachers around. And I'm sure Ashely-wherever the hell she went to- wouldn't mind me doing this. Even though he punched me, she seemed the most angered and irritated one. But what bothers me most is that he punched me and apologized to Ashley.

"Yeah I know, I'm sorry.. that I didn't do this before."

"I f*cking apologized." He took a step closer and I pointed a finger at him.

"Come closer and I'll tell on you. And you never know, I might kneed you in the balls along the way."

"Well, well. Look who's acting all brave all of a sudden. This confidence won't get you anywhere but the hospital my love. And you'll tell on me?" He scoffed. "What is this, kindergarten?"

"NO, this is college where students are supposed to be mature and not fight over everything at odd places and times," a voice cut in, and even though this situation didn't seem the best for me, my heart still swelled hearing that voice.

But when I turned to face Niall, he didn't look happy at all. A frown was sketched onto his face and he was glaring at me.

Without any warning, he clasped my arm and started to drag me out of the stuffed classroom. To the bathroom I suppose. Well, alright then.

"Isabella Vendora!"

"Actually it's just Izzy, but you can call me that if you like," my widened smile faded and I looked to the ground when he didn't loosen up. God, he was worse than my brother.

"We came here for the projects! Not because you wanted revenge and to slap a senior in front of everyone! Do you have any idea how hard this is for Ashley?! She's-"

"But this is not even about Ashley! You're all acting like he hurt her and not me! He broke my nose not her's!"

There was this fire burning inside of me and now that I finally got the chance, I was letting it out.

"Wait he broke your nose?" He tried to change the topic and I hit his chest.

"Stop trying to change the topic!"

"Stop yelling and punching people then! All of this wouldn't even be happening if you could have kept your hands in control!"

His hands were shaking with anger and if I didn't know any better, he wanted to punch the wall.

"Are you seriously blaming me for-"

"Please, please be quiet. Stop fighting.." a petite, soft voice said from behind Niall and we both turned around to see Ashley leaning against one of the cubicle's door, clenching her head.

In a moment, Niall was kneeling down beside the girl who was my bestfriend at heart but show stealer on the outside.

Ofcorse, I don't mean anything to anyone. It's all about Ashley. It always is. Because she's the one who has the rough past and shattered childhood right? Wrong. She's perfect. Always has been, always will be.

"You know what? I'm done. Have fun with your princess, Niall. I hope her nose ache and heart ache heals real quick." I wasn't even crying. I felt like a thousand rocks were weakening my heart.

"Actually its brain-ache-" and the door slammed behind me.

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