BAD Girl | Zayn Malik [Translated]

1. A New Nerd

Avril's POV

A bloody intermitent sound sounded a couple of times and I tried to ignore it. But it still. I buff and searched above my bed table the bloody alarm clock. But the only thing that I get was drop it on yhe flour, and make it stop. I smiled.

I screwed up.

The bloody started to sound again and I buff.

Can't you broke?

I get up with bad mood and went to my closet. I grab some shorts, my black Vans, my t-shirt with the words "Fuck You" at the middle and I dressed up.

Then I went to the bathroom and make up with only black eyeliner. I don't use to wear lipstick to go to highschool.

I exit my room and went directly to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed the pinapple juice and ennded what it was left of it. I throe it to the bin and went to brush my teeths.

When I was ready I went directly to grab my bag and get out of my house.

My parents were working. They always leave early and rearly were home. However... Personaly I don't care. So I had the house for me.

I went as usual to highschool with my black scooter full mark's stickers and I parked at the same parking lot as I do always. Or at least, that was what I was going to do, but it was occupied by some stupid Mercedez.

But who had parked at my bloody parking lot?

I parked the moto at another place and enteres angry.

My morning could't be worse.

“Hey Avril.” called Louis. One of my friends of the crew. We were Louis, Harry and Niall. Yes. Only boys. But thruely all the girls at highschool are... How say it smooth?... Ah yeah. SLUTS. Or simply some nerds.

“Hello Louis.” I answered kind of cold.

“I'm glad to see you too.” he said with sarcasame.

“It's not that. Is becouse theres a bloody Mercedez parked at MY parking loy.” I said marking the MY while he pointed me wiyh his thumb.

“A Mercedez?” he said stranged and I said yes with my head. “Who could have a deam Mercedez here?” he said and I strumbled.

The bell sounded and I buff.

"Time for class.” said Louis with hate.

“Yeah.” I said with fake joy and he laugh.

I entered my class and sat down at my usual place. The last one, at a corner, and with none at my side. Becouse not Louis, not Harry not Niall went to the same class as I. Wich was crap.

I left my bag at one side and crossed my arms on the table, put on my headphones and let Cher Loyd's song "Grow Up"  sound. I looked threw the window when I felt that someone sat by my side. I turned threw him and pull out the headphones.

“Hey, you. Who told you you can seat here?” I said with energic eyes to him, who looked with fear.

“I-I'm sorry. But is the only place free.” he said nervious. “C-can I?” he asked.

“You just did.” I said cold.

“S-sorry.” he said and I sigh and looked forward to put on the headphones.

The teacher entered the class and moved her mouth. She was talking I didn't knew what she was saying. She came close to me and started to stare. I sight and pull of the headphone.

“What?” I said cold and tired to this to happen.

Let me do my thing. Is that so harch to do?