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"Millie do you know the answer?" Ms.Snobby shouted.

Everyone turned to look at me, including Zayn.

I gulped, "you add fifty-six to the thirty-seven, then you multiply those bottom numbers that would at least give you nine-hundred thirty?"

Everyone stared at me shocked. Yep this is normal, the easiest problems she gives us I end up always getting them wrong.

"Oh god, I know I did terrible but don't look at me like that..." I muttered. Half of the students laughed while others weren't amused.

"Uh. Millie?" Zayn whispered.

"What?" I cocked my eyebrow up.

"You got it right," He replied.

"Wha--, HOLY PUMPER NICKELS! GUYS I GOT IT RIGHT!" I shouted in glee.

I stood up and did a little dance while saying ' I did it right'. People began to stare at me weirdly, but I could care less.

"Millie congrats, now sit down."

People began to laugh as I sat down with a huge smile on my face.

You aren't stupid after all.

Right!

Niall scoffed making me glare at him.

True friend my arse.

"Okay class get into groups and figure out this problem." Ms.Snobby clapped her hands.

Everyone stood up and grabbed a partner while I sat in my chair. Niall stood up and walked over to someone else. Then I stood up looking for a partner.

Niall's usually your partner.

I know.

"Millie! Be my partner." One of the students came up to me.

I smiled, "just because I got one problem right doesn't make me smart..."

"Millie, your are gonna be my partner." Zayn stepped in. He grabbed my are and pulled me away from the girl.

We sat down at a desk pulling out some clean paper.

"So how's the 'studying' going?" He asked.

"Eh, it's really boring. How do people like you even do it?" I stated. Zayn chuckled as he wrote some problems on the paper.

"What are you doing? She hasn't even give us instructions yet?" I whispered.

"I know. But she already told me what we were gonna do so I can give you a head start." He whispered back.

"Aw that means I'm dumb." I slumped down in my chair.

"No babe, you'll get smarter." Zayn grinned.

I pushed his arm before sticking my tongue out at him, "never say that word to me."

"Do I look like a pet? No! So don't give me pet names! I have a name for a reason and you should use it." I glared making him laugh.

"You're cute when you rant," He smiled "I absolutely love it when you're angry."

And I love it when you laugh, Sneeze, fart, and make little comments about me and my beauty.

Ew. No, just no. Zayn farts?

Yeah Millie everyone does.

Ohhh, I forgot.

"Just shut up, and finish this work." I murmured.

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"When are you gonna talk to Niall?" Zayn asked.

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