BAD Girl | Zayn Malik [Translated]

2. Evil Angel Saved

Avril's POV

I sigh and went to lock the first aid.

What should I do now? Go to class or directly to other place?

For some strange reason, I walked threw the hallways until I was infront of my class and I opened it finding Mr. Abrahaams starring at me.

“Miss Moon. How you here?” said Mr. Abrahaams starring at me.

“Don't say anything. It'quite weard now that I decided to came.” I said and went to my place. Where at one side was Zayn. I ignored him and simply sat.

Mr. Abrahaams simply continued class and I crossed my arms and put my head on top.

“Ejem.” A fake cough make my head up. I youwn and streched.

“Have you sleep well, miss Moon?” asked Mr.Abrahaams looking me mad.

“Not much. This chairs are a little uncomfortable.” I said streching again. Some laughs of my classmates were heard infront.

“Mrs. Moon, if I bore you, you can go out.” said Mr. Abrahaams.

“Are you serious?” I said wanting to get out of there. My classmates laugh and I looked Zayn who was containing his laugh.

“No, it isn't serious.” he said and went back to the blackboard.

“Jee. I had chearlded a little.” I said and the class started laughing making the teacher punch the blackboard.

“The next one who laugh Avril Moon's jokes is going directly to thevprincipal's office.” he said raising his voice.

Lucky me, the bell rang. Time to eat.

At last.

I rosed my chair and went out of class to go to the cafeteria.

“Hey Avril.” the boys said while they sat around the table with the disguting cafeteria food. Lucky day, today was pizza and not everything was smash... Smash something.

“Hey, guys.” I said.

“Where were you before?” they asked me.

“When?” I asked desoriented.

“After the first break.” said Harry.

“Ah, to the background to smoke” I said. Oviously I would't tell them that I was healing Zayn. First of all, because they would't bealive it; and second, becouse I prefear they don't know it.

“Is that the guy who Joe was hitting?” asked Niall pointing a table behind me. I turned and saw him, he was alone in a table seperated from the others.

“Yep.” I said without giving care of ot, and turned again.

“And here comes Joe.” said Louis making me turne again automatically.

Joe was whit his group of assholes, they where the ones in the football team, so, the unbrained that thing that they are the best of the world. And by they side, the cheerleaders. Ore how I call them, the timing sluts.

Joe walked near Zayn laughing and making like he bumped throwing his food all over Zayn.

“Be carefoul and look where you are going, chicken.” said Joe laughing with his group.

Asshole.

Zayn only tried to remove the food off his hear while he blushed.

Joe walked by my side, I streched my leg making him fall, and he bumped making his face go straigh to a girl's food at the table infront.