*Lauren's POV*
After a long time dad's picture got me emotional. Yeah, I carry a picture of my dad's everywhere I go. I'm also in the picture. I'm sitting on my dad's lap on a pink dress and dad and I were playing something. It was really cute. Probably mom took it.
I glued the picture in my new locker and was heading off to my new class. My eyes were all blurry for the weeping.
Suddenly I hit something so hard that was in front of me that I was about to fall. Right then I felt a pair of strong hands pulling me back to save me from falling.
Zayn.
For a moment there I was totally stuck. My hand was hurting so bad but I couldn't even react a little bit. I got lost in his eyes. He was still holding me tightly as if I would fall down if he'd let me go. His gazel orbs were glued to my dark brown ones. His eyelashes seemed like miles long. His jawlines, nose, lips- everything was so damn gorgeous that I couldn't even resist staring at like a bloody chump.
He let my hands go after a bit. We both came back to senses. I started to regret that very moment for starting at him like a stupid. Damn it! He must think me a whore now!
"T-th-thanks..."I started to mumble.
He picked up his bag from the floor that fell down for the collision. He left.
Now what the hell was that!
That was rude. I thanked him and he didn't even say a word! How mean was that! Rage took the best of me. I scoffed and kept staring at his departure.
He didn't even turn back. As if nothing even happened. Emily was right. He IS the worst.
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Hey guys! Sorry for the short chapter. Well I least Zayn is there. Next chapters will be longer.Oh and don't forget to vote!!!
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