I would (one direction fanfic)[UNDER EDITING]

Getting to know more

Amari's POV

"I'm transferring you to my school," Zayn says.

I get up and walk over to him.

"Fine...," I say as I grab my sweater from him.

"Alright then let's go," he says.

We head out the penthouse and go down to the car.

"Music?" Zayn asks.

"Yes please!" I say. I love singing. He turns on the radio and Cher Lloyd's want you back is playing. I start singing along.

"Someone's got quite a voice," he says as he looks over at me smiling. I look at him and sing "Want you want you back! Ooooo.." he laughs and starts to sing along with me.

"Someone else has quite a voice as well," I tell him.

We pull up to the store and park and head inside the store when Zayn asks "So when did you start singing?"

"I always found myself listening to music and eventually started singing. It was like an escape from the horrible place called my home" I answer.

"What about you?" I ask Zayn.

"Well... It's just something I like doing," he says.

"Well you're incredible!" I say as I smile.

We head over to the school supplies isle in the store and he lets me pick out the necessary items in whatever colour or patter I please and after wards we go over to wait in the queue.

After paying we leave the store.

We were about to get in the car when someone yelled "AMARI!"

I turn around and see a classmate. I immediately get in the car and tell Zayn to get in.

He gets in the car and asks "what was that about?"

"umm... Nothing!" I lie.

Zayn's POV

"umm...Nothing!" Amari says.

I know something's wrong but I'll ask later.

"Next stop, Your school. Where is your school?" I say. After she gives me the directions I start driving and when we get to Amari's school

"Are you going in?" I ask.

"I'd rather stay in the car" she says.

"Okay" I say as I get out of the car and walk inside the school to the school office.

"Can I help you?" a lady asks.

"Yeah can I transfer a student from this school?" I ask.

"You need to fill out this form," The lady says as she hands me a form. People usually think I'm older than I am because of the tattoos. I sit in a chair and fill out the form. After I finish filling out the form I give the lady the form back and she puts the paperwork in.

"Here you go" she says handing me a slip.

The slip reads her name and the grade she needs to be in and her age. Amari is 15. I knew it. But why did she lie?

I walk back to the car in te parking lot where i left it and see Amari on the floor with that kid from the store standing in front of her. What's going on? I walk over and the boy runs away.

"What happened?" I ask Amari helping her up.

"I'll tell you when we get in the car" Amari mumbles as she cries. I help her get in the car and I get in and start driving. She cried the whole way home.

I park and help her out. We go upstairs and I hold her hand the whole time incase she falls which she doesn't seem to mind. We go inside and I bring her to the couch. I go get blankets and I set up the other couch into a bed. It's really big. I bring her over and I lay next to her. I hug her and she starts laying down resting her head on my shoulder. I run my fingers through her hair and lay my head on top of hers. As I do I feel her calm down and stop crying.

"What happened?" I ask.

"Jake happened," she replies.

"Who's jake?" I ask.

"Jake is the Boy who bullied me" Amari answers.

"Bullied?" I ask.

"Yeah, he tried to get me to do inappropriate things with him and when I wouldn't he bullied me saying we did them anyways and that I was a slut. I never did anything! Nobody wanted to be my friend and I still have no friends. He stopped but only because he was in love with me. That's what he told me. Like I would believe him! He doesn't love me he's just waiting until he can try to hurt me again," Amari explained.

"You'll be fine now. He can't hurt you if he doesn't know where you are" I say trying to make her feel better.

"I hope so" Amari says. I hope so too.

I wanted to ask why she lied about her age but it wasn't a good time to bring it up. I'll ask later.

We start watching friends again and I still continue to run my fingers through her hair. It's soft and it smells like fruit. I don't remember finding shampoo or conditioner when I unpacked her bags. She must of found the shampoo and conditioner I had from years ago.

"Don't you have any family?" Amari asks.

I stay still for a moment then answer "I do. They aren't around though, they... Uh died," I mumble.

"I'm so sorry Zayn!" Amari says as she hugs me.

"It's okay," I tell her.

"Do you have anyone?" she asks.

"I have some friends," I answer.

"Ohhh, a-" Amari says before I cut her off.

"Amari, can I ask you something?" I say.

"Sure" She says.

"Why did you lie to me about your age?" I ask. She looks at me and I look at her waiting for the answer.