Nevaeh's POV .
Second class done for now, we have a 10 minute break but after I will be on my way to Yearbook and Journalism. I made my way past the crowded hallways and then my hand was tugged on by someone which only made me turn my head back to see who stopped me.
Zayn. My eyes landed tithe bouquet of red and white roses in his left hand and I smiled at him. People in the hallways began to mumble and stop and stare.
"Yes Zayn?" I quirked and eyebrow at him
He clear d his throat and I heard some girls by me squeal. I then looked to my right and saw Samantha giving a 'he's going to ask you out, run bitch' look. Coming around the corner was the one and only Marcel. I rolled my eyes and he looked over at zayns hand and then down to his hand holding the bouquet and he looked down while scratching the back of his neck. He didn't bother crossing the hall to get to the elevators to go to the next floor up, instead he made it toward the flight of stairs. I shrugged it off., Probably doesn't want me to end up kicking his arse again.
"Everyone I have an announcement" he cleared his throat
The girls squealed and practically FANGIRLED over him. Which isn't weird at all, I've grown used to it.
He looked into my eyes and kneeled down while holding my hand like a knight would to his princess. I'm the princess in this fairytale.
"Nevaeh, we have been getting to know each other for quite some time...." he trailed off chuckling and looked down but looked right back up to me "and what I have to say is that you're such a funny and outgoing girl. Never afraid of speaking what is on your mind. I've come to make myself believe that maybe just maybe you are the one for me. The entire school knows me as a player and what not and for not tieing myself down to just one girl, but let me tell you this" he chuckled deeply and kissed the top of my hand "you've changed that in me. So will you do me the honors and be my girlfriend?" He finished while raising up the bouquet.
I held my left hand over my heart and sighed with a smile "Hmm I don't know I'm still not completely comvinced" I joked around
His eyes widened and I could tell he felt embarrassed because his cheeks turned a rosy pink. He stood up and held my wrist and leaned near my ear "what in the world do you mean?" He whispered
He pulled away and I laughed "I'm only kidding Zayn Geez take a joke! To answer your question yes I would love to be your girlfriend" I said happily
He pushed the bouqet at me and I took them shocked at how he was being sort of rude. I looked over at Sam and she shook her head and gave me the 'shame on you' finger thingy. "I told you" she mouthed
I sighed and looked at Zayn waiting for him to kiss me Huh me or something.
"Ok cool, I better get to class" he mumble. And kissed my cheek and walked away leaving me behind. The crowd began to scatter and my eyes wandered to try to find Sam but she looked at me one last time and walked away. I groaned and went over to the elevator in such a rush I ended up going to the third floor instead.
I got to Yearbook and journalism right on the bell.
SAVED"Saved by the bell once again Miss.Dodson" Mrs.Becker chuckled
"I know"
"Oh and those roses dear? They smell delightful" she enhaled deeply
I walked over to my desk near Marcel, curse this seating chart.
"My boyfriend gave them to me"
Her eyes widened "Oh so Zayn finally put on his big boy pants and asked" she joked
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Spaces between Us
FanfictionEXCERPT: I scoffed and waved my hands in the air dramatically in ickiness. Eeww it Smells like tuna!!!! I gagged and looked up. MARCEL HARRY STYLES "You fucking little cunt!!! You have four damn eyes use them before I pull them out with my bare hand...