Chapter 3: I'm not only a pretty face

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“That’s it students, you are free to go. But remember, I want you to send the written assignment today. You’ve got until midnight, and if everything is going well, you might get it back the day after tomorrow”

Mrs Kinnock said, and all the students start packing their bags. I just finished English class, and me and Noah was off to media class, because he forgot his laptop in there.

“I can’t believe you forgot your MACBOOK in media class. What were you thinking?” I asked him, making him face palm himself.

“I don’t know Ritz, I thought I had it. But let’s hurry before someone steals it” he said, almost running down the hall way.

As we turned around the corner to the media classroom, I bumped into a hard chest, and I felt the pain across my face. “No freaking way” I thought, as I looked up, only to meet Zayn’s brown eyes. I forgot where I was, and what I was doing as I froze on my spot, just looking him in the eyes. As I heard this very irritating voice say:

“Get outta my way bitch”

I got out of my trance, and faced her. “Hmm, this must be Katy” I thought to myself. A short blond chick was now standing in front of me. She wasn’t very tall, and she reminded me of a blond Snooky. You know, that girl from the Jersey Shore? Yeah, she looked just like her, and I think she was having a burst of anger, because her face went all red, and if eyes could kill I could have been dead.

“What are you looking at huh? This is the third time I see you bumping in to MY boyfriend, and next time your pretty face might not be pretty anymore.”

I gaped at her, not believing she just said that. I decided not to let her win.

“I’m pretty sure you were dumped last week. Having a hard time getting over it? And I’m sure Zayn is okay with me bumping into him all the time” I said and winked at him. She looked over at Zayn, waiting for him to say something and he was just trying to hold in his laughter. As she realized no one would defend her, she turned around an­grily and walked away.

We were waiting a couple of seconds, to be sure she was gone, and then Zayn and I burst out laughing.

“Hilarious comment Rita! I think I may be addicted to you running into me all the time” he said, winking at me. I just laughed, shook my head and said:

“I can assure you this is last time, as I’m starting to get a headache, because your chest is hard as stone!” He chuckled and asked if I was still going to the ice skating with him later, and I got a bit confused. I told him I would come, why would he question it? But I answered yes, and said I had to go because Noah lost his laptop.

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I was standing outside school, waiting for Zayn’s class to end. Thinking about it now, this is quite awkward because even though I see Zayn as a friend of mine, we know nothing about each other, other than he is extremely handsome and he probably thinks I’m extremely clumsy. And what would his friends think? I might have been sassy and brave back there, when I met Katy but to be honest I couldn’t handle facing the devil again.  I just hope his other friends are nicer.

“Hey Rita! Over here!”

I heard a familiar voice, and turned around to see Zayn waving at me to come over to him. I wasn’t sure about it though, because he was with his friends and they did not look nice. I shut down my thoughts, and walked towards him and his little gang.

“Hi Rita! Have you been waiting a long time?” He pulled me in for a hug, and I was quite surprised as I didn’t expect that, but hugged him back.

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