Zane x Reader

Chapter 2: A new friend?

I woke up this morning with a small headache, remembering that today was my first day. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom. The smell of breakfast filled the air. I loved it when my dad would cook.
After using the bathroom, i stumbled back to my bedroom and began to put my uniform on. God i freaking hate skirts I thought as i went back to the bathroom to fix my hair and put it in a high pony tail. I walked downstairs to see my fathers eyes get wide.
"Young lady! What are you wearing!?" He yelled. He honestly seemed to be blushing but i suppose anyone would seeing a girl like this
"It's my uniform." I kissed his cheek and walked to the door "Bye dad!" I walked out before things got worse.
But as normal, things only got worse. As i was starting my music on my phone i walked right Square into someone.
"I-Im so sorry!" I screamed as the guy looked at me
"It's no problem, don't worry about it." The boy smiled at me and couldn't help but blush. He's kinda cute..Wait....no stop it brain!!
He reached out to help me up. I willingly took the brown haired boys hand.
"My names Lawrence. What's yours" He said smiling again. God damnit why is he so cute!?!?
"Im (Y/N). I-It's nice to meet you!" I inspected his uniform. "D-Do you go to Phoenix Drop?"
"Yes i do, and it seems as though you do as well..." He was looking me up and down
"H-Hey! My eyes are up here!" My face began to heat up as I yelled at him
The boy simply chuckled at me "Im sorry (Y/N) Its just that,  when i see a pretty girl..." He lifted my chin with one finger "I can't help but stare at her beauty" He grinned.
I pushed his hand away "I bet you say that to all the girls..."
"Psh- what? No i dont." I crossed my arms and stared at him lair he sighed "I guess im off my game,  huh?"
I smiled softly at him "No,  your just barking up the wrong tree." I said as we started walking.
"So your not at all attracted to me?" He seemed confused. I simply scoffed.
"I didn't say that. All im saying is that your not my type." I rubbed my right wrist.
I guess he noticed because he grabbed my wrist and i could help but wince "p-please let go..."
Even though i asked him to, he didn't. He pulled my sleeve down to see red stained bandages around it. He loosened his grip and slowly unwrapped. He looked at me with a shocked and pained expression.
Before i could say anything about it, he pulled me into a tight hug "I don't know why your doing it...but i won't tell anyone. Just know that if you ever need someone to talk to or a shoulder to cry on, Im always here."
I hugged him back just as tightly "Thank you..."