*Zendaya's POV*
When I woke up, the first thing I did was look in there mirror. My face was stained with tears.
I turned the tap on, cupped my hands and splashed some water on my face.
"DAYA, WAKE UP! BREAKFAST!" My mum shouted.
I brushed my teeth, then went to my closet to pick out something.
I scrolled through my clothes and decided to go simple and laid back today. So I threw on a white Lost Kats tank top, long black leggings and some red Adidas hightops.
On my way out of my room, I grabbed my phone which was under my calendar. 21st August. Only 11 more days until my birthday. Yay.
I quickly ran down the stairs, trying as hard as possible not to stack it and headed to the kitchen. Mmm smells good.
"Mornin mum" I greeted her.
"Morning Daya, did you sleep well?" She asked
"Yeah, it was alright" I replied, whilst scoffing down my breakfast. Pancakes my favourite.
"Ooo bus is here, gotta go. See ya later" I spoke whilst putting my plate in the sink and giving my mum a kiss on the cheek.
I grabbed my bag and I was out the door.
I ran onto the bus and sat at my usual seat by myself. I untangled my earphones and put them in, listening to some Beyoncé. I stared out the window and saw Justin outside his house waiting for the bus.
Hmm, he doesn't live to far away from me, does he?
He got on and came up to my seat.
"Miss Zendaya, may I please take a seat next to-" He said in his most posh accent.
I cut him off laughing and nodded, taking one earphone out.
After he sat down there was just silence.
"Wotcha listenin to?" He asked and took the earphone -I wasn't using- and put it in his ear.
"Ooo a little Baeyoncé I hear." I chuckled and nodded.
"ALL THE SINGLE LADIES! ALL THE SINGLE LADIES!" Justin sang, purposely out of key. Everyone looked at him and laughed.
"Thank you, ladies and gentlemen!" He stood up, bowing side to side. Which only made me laugh.
I looked out the window to see where we were, were pretty close, maybe 2 minutes.
I turned around to face Justin, who I thought was still standing and realised that he was looking out the window behind me. As I turned my head, my cheek hit his lips.
Oh shit!
Our eyes widened and mouths dropped simultaneously. We just looked at eachother.
Did he just-? No way. That doesn't count.
"OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO" Everyone in the bus cooed.
Dangit.
"Uh..I-Uh-I'm s-sorry Zendaya. I didn't mean to" He managed to say.
I didn't reply. I was still speechless.
"Okay.." I said under my breathe, then sharply nodded and awkwardly turned my head to face the window.
2 minutes later, which felt like forever, we arrived at school.
Just as the bus stopped, I ran out and speed walked to my locker.
I opened it and threw my bag in. I looked side-to-side...omg it must look like I'm doing drugs or something... And spotted Justin on my left. I quickly grabbed some random books and speed-walked in the opposite direction, making sure to cover my face.
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