i AM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN A CENTURY DO NOT KILL ME I PROMISE I WILL GET BETTER AT IT, I HAVE JUST BEEN A BUSY HIGHSCHOOL GIRL. K? K.
I stuck my pencil behind my ear, pacing by my classroom, afraid to enter. Missing a day of school had benefits, and then disadvantages. I had just figured out it was finals week and was never notified. I took finals very seriously, but hadn’t been prepared. I had one to make up, and way more to do. I also hadn’t gotten any sleep, considering I had Zayn over all night. All night… I shook my head, trying to focus on the finals, and not last night’s event.
I popped a mint into my mouth, hoping it would help with the stress, and entered the classroom, feeling my stomach ache. The classroom was empty with just me, a guy named Parker, and… oh shoot, Zayn. I couldn’t’ consentrate now! Of course he’d be here, this was the final’s makeup room. I tried to ignore his stare, and focused on the teacher’s instructions. As soon as she handed out the test I tried my hardest to zone everything out. I heard a cough from behind me, and was suddenly curious to at least see what Zayn was wearing today.
One peek wouldn’t hurt. I turned around to see he was wearing an Artic Monkey’s tee with a long sleeve shirt under to cover his tats, and baggy sweatpants with converse. He was wearing a red beanie, and had dark bags under his eyes. He looked up to see I was staring, and just half smiled, then looked back down. I spun back around, satisfied, and continued to work on the test. As soon as I started, my phone buzzed in my pocket. Shoot. I slid it onto my chair and took a quick peek.
Calum- hey ik ur testing but can we talk
Me-Cal, im busy rn no
Calum- well I slipped something into ur locker ok?
I sighed and turned off my phone. I needed to eliminate all distractions. But it was hard to. I had no sleep, Calum wanted my attention, and I had an adorable beanie Zayn behind me. Don’t take another peek at him, I reminded myself.
I finished the test, feeling out of breath and drained. I slowly dragged my body to my locker and sighed, knowing I could’ve done better on the test. I opened my locker and cocked my head. Inside was a rose and a letter. A rose and a loveletter? I opened the letter and read it. Dear, Kim. U mind if I stop by your house today? I want to talk to you, Calum
I sighed and crumbled the note. Was he going to ask me out again? oh great, I work terribly under stress.
I got a knock on my door and saw Calum’s white smile. He walked in and handed me a bag of sour patch kids, knowing they were my favorite. I opened it and grabbed a red one. “So, what’s up, Cal?”
“Me and Victoria broke up,”
I tried my hardest to sound surprised. “Oh, why?”
“All she talked about was her regrets with Zayn, and how she wants him back,”
“Oh,” I quietly said. Suddenly I felt a bit defensive towards Zayn. She left him, and now wants him back?
“And because I just can’t get over you,”
“Over me?” I was a very easy person to get over. I was awkward and not some sexy model who was every guys dream. So why did Calum like me so much? “Yeah.” Calum shyly said. “I’m sorry, this is a lot on you. I know you’re dating Zayn, I just thought.” He shook his head. “Never mind,”
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Figure You Out (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
Teen FictionHe didn't love life enough to stay. But he loved me too much to go. Zayn malik was anything but an open book. You don't judge a book by it's cover. Someone like zayn took time to read. © copyright, 2015 sweaterpawstyles COMPLETED