Its a choice you have to make (one direction fanfic)

Marinas POV

The bell for first period rang signaling marina was late. The cold wind brushed against her face as she leaned against the back wall of the school. She watched the autumn leaves fall from the trees to the yellow grass. Her best friend zayn pulled out two cigarets. He lit them and handed her one.

She blew the smoke from her lips. "Do you think we're ever going to leave this hell hole?" Zayn chuckled.

Marina shook her head. They both burst out laughing. A strand of hair escaped her messy bun as she continued to laugh.

"Wow" zayn whispered.

"What.......is there something on my face?"

She started to wipe her face with her warm hands. Her finger tips glided the surface of her cheeks.

"No. Nothing." Zayn said.

He smiled and blew another puff of smoke. He stuck the pack of cigarets in the pocket of his red varsity jacket. Marina pulled out her white iPhone from her leather jacket. "It's almost 8:25. We should go."

Zayn pouted his lips and crossed his arms. Zayn and marina have been best friends since 7th grade. She shook her head and started to walk towards the front of the building. The leaves crunched under her black combat boots. She turned around once more before she entered the large red brick building. Zayn was dragging behind. She smiled as the door closed behind her.The halls were silent except for the clicking of her boots. She walked to room C 253. She reached for the cold door knob.

"An now class -" Mr.McClain said as she walked in. The whole class looked at her, she smiled and waved.

"Miss Cueva, would you mind taking a seat next to harry." Mr. McClain said. He extended his arm towards an empty seat.

"Harry?" Harry has been in most of marinas classes since freshman year. He was a player and broke almost ever girls heart. He grinned as she walked towards him.

"Don't try anything" marina set her bag down.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked. He held out his hand. It was much bigger than marinas.

"I know about you. You're a player, so save your breath and stop talking"

"I don't know what your talking about, but I think you look amazing today." He whispered in her ear.

She got tingles down her spine. Her cheeks turned rosy red. Harry must have noticed because his grin grew into a huge smile. His curly brown hair glowed in the sunlight as he moved closer towards her. She shifted her body towards the teacher.

The bell rang, ending first period. Marina gathered her things. "Marina wait." Harry said as he grabbed her arm. She was jerked back and almost fell. "Get your hand off me!"

Harry stepped back with his hands over his head. "Woah take it easy." He said. He smiled when she turned towards him. Her big brown eyes looked into his. "Don't touch me."

Harry chuckled and nodded. His curly brown hair glistened in the sun. They stood there gazing into each others eyes. "Marina!" Zayn coughed as he went in between them.

"What?" She snapped back into reality.

"Um we have history next." He said. His breath smelt of beer and cigarettes. Harry peaked over Zayns shoulder. Marina smiled and started to walk towards the hall, zayn followed.

The sounds of hushed tones and giggles filled the hallway. Marina walked towards her locker. "Let's skip." Zayn whispered in her ear.

"I can't, silly" she said as she poke his nose. His smile faded into a frown.

He gave her the puppy dog look. "Awww.......no." She slammed her locker. His brown eyes looked into hers, and his black hair shined in the light.

The bell rang for third period. And they just stood there. Her eyes never left his. She grabbed his hand, and they opened the back door to the parking lot. The warm sunlight danced on marinas cold face. "My moms going to kill me." She giggled.

"Then we"ll die together" zayn said.

She shook her head an open the door to her grey BMW. The leather seats were warm. She turned the radio on as the song "grenade" started to play. Zayn started to hum the tune. She backed out of the parking lot.

He lit another cigarette. "Zayn you should stop."

"I'm not hurting anyone but my self, so if I don't care why should you." He said. He rolled the window down and inhaled the smoke. Marina shook her head in disappointment. "I care about you." Zayn looked back at her. He flicked the cigarette out of the car. Marinas frown turned into a smile. The rest of the ride was silent. They pulled up to a creme two story house, the grass was green and there was a garden by the door. This was Zayns house. They walked up the driveway, the clicking of marinas boots attracted Zayns dog, rusty. They walked to the front door, Zayn searched for the spare key they hid in the plant. The clocking of the door signaled it was unlocked. They walked inside, she took her shoes off not wanting to dirty the white carpet. She walked to the kitchen to get some snacks as Zayn turned the TV on.

"Who's there?" A womans voice from upstairs said. They stood still, as a woman came from the top of the stairs. "What are you doing here?" She said. It was Zayns mom. "Mum

.....I umm" Zayn said. He started to fiddle with his fingers, you could tell he was nervous. "I told him to skip it's my fault mrs. Malik" marina said. She walked over towards the front of the stairway so mrs. Malik could see her. "Get out." Mrs.malik said as she pointed to the door. Her voice was stern. Marina walked out, the wind blew through her hair as she got to her car. She felt terrible for getting zayn in trouble.

Her phone rang, the song "locked out of heaven" started to play from her phone. She slid the iPhone out of her pocket. The name it read was harry.