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I'm Lana Wright : Chapter 6

  Zayn's POV

                Isaac and I were just preparing for our maths test. I really hate math and all the reading and calculating stuffs. Not to mention the tons of formulas in Algebra and Geometry. It always get jumbled up I'm my head. Sometimes, I really can't differentiate between a maths formula and a physics formula. One time, I got a D in physics for using wrong formulas, although the teacher gave me a chance to use the correct formula, which I aced.

I'm proud to say I'm a straight A student. And my favourite subject just happens to be Maths and Physics. I hate history and Spanish. They're like the two subjects I always wanted to get out of my curriculum. But, I'm stuck with it for ever.

I take out my phone from my backpack.

I still can't believe I'm doing this. But I am. Why are you doing this, Zayn? You can't pay the bills . Not after what she did to me last night.

Last night, I came home early from work because it was a Tuesday and boss always make sure we lock up the store at 8pm because there wouldn't be work on Wednesday,which meant we had to clean up. As soon as I got home, my mum was sitting at the porch waiting for me, all if a sudden she sprung up at the sight of me and literally ran into the house. She locked the door. With keys. Double lock. She started screaming, saying something about how I ruined her life.

I walked back to Isaac's house and crashed there, surprisingly, that's where I still am.

   " What the fuck, man!  Have I been hypnotized? " he says and closes his maths textbook, pushing it away,making books fly everywhere.  " how can I be solving maths with you when Sectionals is currently going on. We gotta go, bro " he says and gets up, walking to his drawer. He pulled on a black combat shorts and ruffled his hair so it would just look like he just rolled out of bed,which is pretty much a lie saying as we woke up two hours ago.

  I hiss through clenched teeth and hiss again.   " So?  What if I don't wanna go this year?  Who's gonna make me? "I scoff and then lit up a cigarette.

  " We're going, Zayn!  We need to be there. You never can tell what might just come out of the blue " he says, gesturing like a teacher. When he sees that I'm not convinced, he throws a pillow at me. I duck and it ends up falling on his bed. I laugh

" Ya missed me" I smirk. What's the reason to go to sectionals Zayn?  I ask myself. It's not like you're gonna do anything. You're just gonna place your butt on a fucking chair and watch the same people that called me a murderer in school, then do what?... Fucking cheer them to victory?  No no no no no.

  " Oh! Come on, Isaac. Stop pressuring me. You can go if you wanna but I'll see you at the after party. I'll come. I promise " He grins evilly.

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  I don't even remember how I managed to be in the stadium right now with Isaac. Yep, we just watched two schools perform their flints and now it's time for our school.

   I had a friend - David Graham, who dumped me because every one made me an outcast. I remember his words, still fresh in my head like it was just a second ago and not years ago.

   " If you can't beat em. Join em. I joined them, Zayn. I'm so sorry but if I were you, I'll just transfer to another school. You never can tell, one day, you might just end up being buried alive "

   I shake my head at the thought of that and Isaac notices me

  " Yeah. That's what I said. " he said and I just stared at him as if he just grew another head. He was probably talking to me, but I clearly didn't hear him.  I just shrugged and just stared at something other than the cheerleaders.

  The place is more packed than last year's sectionals. They even managed to put some decorations here and there to give the dead stadium a little touch up.

   " Men... Look at those hips. I so wanna tap that" Isaac says dreamily. He looks like he's about to drool. I follow his gaze and if I slightly correct... I think he's drooling over... Lana. Lana Wright.

I tap him on the back " Coming from someone who has a girlfriend " I say and he nods his head

  " Yeah. Girlfriend! Right! " he yells a little since the music is way too loud.

The cheerleaders are dancing. Lana's up front alone with Kayla and two other blonde girls. Half of the cheerleaders are blonde and the only ones who are the blonde are either red heads or strawberry blonde... except for Lana. Lana has brunette curly hair that seemed to have grown longer over the past few days. They were all wearing a red spandex dress short and socks and the outfit did make her hot body look too hot. I bit my tongue as she started swaying her hips to the choreographed dance. The music was slowing down, signifying that their flint was almost over.

   " I see where your eyes are bro!  Back off! She's mine! " Isaac barks catching me red handed. Wait... I do not just check out Lana Wright. No I didn't. She had on a great outfit and -

   " Zayn!  I see it again !" I just chuckled, averting my eyes away from Lana's to something else. She's  fucking hot ! So hot, I think I'm getting an erection just watching her walk off the stage.

  I shake my head to get the thoughts of her away. I remember my dad's words...

   Women are like poison. Once they get into your blood, there's no coming out!

Right!  Poison!  Poison!

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After the MC just announced that WVH has qualified into Nationals, Isaac appears in front of me, waggling his butt at my face to sit down in his chair. He was holding a bag of potato chip and two bottles of Cola. I grabbed the cola from him and let him have his potato in peace.

  " When is the after party starting? " I ask Isaac who answers with a mouthful of chips that it's starting right away. I nod my head. The only reason why the school will ever allow a party was either because of the cheerleaders or the football game.

  " You think Lana's gonna be there? " I mentally clam my mouth shut. Fuck!

  Isaac stares at me like I just said I hate Bruno Mars.

  " I said that out loud... Didn't I? " I say with my elbows on my knees and my hands on my face.

  Isaac nodded slowly and his face lit up. " Of course, she'll be there" He shoots me a death glare and my phone buzzes

I don't bother to check it because I already know who it is.

  " Good evening, boss. Let me call you back "

    Lana's POv

The screaming and squealing hasn't died down a bit. All the way from the stadium, in the bus, even here in school... we're still squealing. Words like 'I can't believe we qualified ' coming up every second and then . Kayla has uploaded like a thousand pics on WVHA. We even took three pictures together. Everyone's to excited to beef one another.

  " I think we should go shower and get dressed for the.... Party! " Chloe yells like the party maniac she is.

  Yeah. The party. There's always a party after every competition with no adults. They'll be lots of booze,weeds and even drugs. I don't get why the school allows it though. Maybe they're just too excited about winning, they fo get their brains in the toilet for twelve hours. I don't really crying at the sound of parties. If you have a sister like Brittany, you would know what I meant. I remember the first party I attended. Brittany had just turned eighteen and her friends were throwing her a party at our house because mum and dad weren't in the country. I wanted to lock myself in my room that night until Britt dragged me out, forcing me to come down stairs, saying something about blending in younger and now, some sort of crap. I complained about the heat and the lights that kept disturbing my eyes and the too much PDA's to myself since Britt was already lost in her boyfriend's - Allen - throat. I soon got used to it though. Ever since then, Britt made me accompany to some get together's.

Enough about party talk.... I'm gonna go take a shower. I don't have any one to dance with. Nice. Just gonna be dancing on my own through the fucking night. I sighed and got into the shower. Turning it on as I let my towel drop and hang it on the door. I wash off the sweat, making sure I didn't get water in my hair. So I had to like, duck and dodge the water.

   I dry my skin and apply a cleansing lotion to my body. I brought two outfits.

1. A red crop top, Blue Jeans shorts and high strapped sandals

Or

2. A black mini gown with a gold belt at the waist and flats.

     I decide to go with the black own since I pretty much won't be comfortable with my tummy bared. I apply light make up and spray my signature perfume.

     The party is now in full swing since half of the school are here already. I push my way past tons of sweaty teenagers, they all reek of bear and sour fruit. I have no idea where the sore fruit was coming from but it made me want to throw up. They're all drinking, some almost doing the deed on the floor or the wall. Sean winked at me and wolf whistles as I walk past him and his friends. I roll my eyes

   I should probably text Kimberly.

Kim. Are you at the party already?  Text me where you are. Is Mason with you? 😁

  I sit on a red stool that's close to the door. It's been twenty minutes since I texted Kim, although the notification said she's read the message, she didn't reply. What if she's also mad at me?  What if she already knows what's happened?  Of course, she knows. Who doesn't?  This is Westville high, where rumors spread like wild fire.

    Her phone'sringing but she isn't picking up. Way to go, Lana. You just earned yourself a bitch title. Now my friends have abandoned me. This isn't who I am. I'm not an attention seeking freak. I'm not a mean person. I don't like parties. What is happening to me?  My eyes swell and just as the tears are about to roll down my cheek, I run outside to where no one would find me.

   The field. I sit on the floor, pulling my legs up and resting my head on them. I release all the tears. I'm crying really hard, my whole body is vibrating.

    How could they do this to me?  How could I do this to them? They were always there for me,but I wasn't. Cheer leading is always ruining my life.

   " Why are you always ruining my life!  I hate cheer leading! I hate it. I hate it!  " I say in between sobs. I hit the floor with my feet in full rage. I hate cheer leading. I put my head back on my knees.

   " I hate cheer leading!  " I say at loud.

   " Me too " A low husky voice said. I heard footsteps coming closer but I don't raise my head.

   " Go away! " I say and continue crying . The person sits beside me and the scent of Chocolate and aftershave hits my nose. I start having butterflies in my stomach. Who is this?

    " Let it all out, Lana. Just let it out " the voice says in a sweet seductive way. I'm getting goosebumps all over me. Somehow ,I recognise the voice a lot but I just can't seem to put it together.  Oh no!  He can't see me crying. I wipe my face with my hand and raise up my head to find him staring at me.

    Zayn Arthur

Oh my God!  He as me crying. No! 
Why do I always have to be in awkward situations when I meet him.

   " What are you doing here?  Just... leave me alone " I saw and he chuckles. It's the most sexiest chuckle I've ever heard. He puts his arm over my shoulder and it sent electric shocks spiraling up and down my body. I didn't shrug away his hand or run away, though I'm pretty sure that's what I would have done if someother people were here. I can't be seen talking ,yet touching Zayn. Everyone's gonna hate me, but, right now.,we were alone and I couldn't care less.  I rest my head in his shoulder and he whispers in my ear. " Shush!  It's okay. You wanna talk about it " he says in a very seducing tone. I just feel like licking those lips right now

   " No. I don't wanna talk about it" I say and he shifts a little ,adjusting my head properly on his shoulder so I didn't crane my neck. He started running his hand up and down my hair,blowing hot breaths down my neck. I'm so turned on right now and he's not even topless or doing something sexy. I'm just turned on by sitting next to him. I need to get out of here before I end up straddling him and sucking his lip ring . Pull yourself together! 

   We just sat there in silence before he cleared his throatvabd whispered again. If he's always whispering, then I so wanna lay this guy.

   " Wanna go somewhere else? "

I nod my head. Yeah. Let's go to your house. Your room. Under your covers. Naked.

   I smile at my wide imagination and he raised an eyebrow at me.

  " Where? " I say raising my head so I can stare into his dark brown eyes. Even though it's dark in here, I can see his face clearly. He dyed his hair black and was pouting a little. God! This boy is just too gorgeous for his own self. He's wearing a black polo and black jeans.

   " Can I take you home? " he asked lowly and I nodded my head. He stood up and extended his hand to me and I quickly took his hand before I started gawking at him.

   God!  Why are the best ones always forbidden.

   Oh no!  Everyone's going to see I'm with Zayn. I'm pretty sure I look really nervous right now and I think he notices it because the next thing he says is

   " I know where we could go through. No one would see us "

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He stopped the car when he got to my house. My face fell a bit. The ride was a silent one. We didn't talk,we just kept stealing glances at each other and for a second, I saw his eyes on my legs and I'm pretty sure he licked his lip ring.

   " Thank you so much, Zayn " I say and he nods his head. Does he ever smile?

  " I would have done this for anyone" he says and I nod

  " really?  " I ask and he shakes his head

  " Nah " He says softly and we are back to staring at each other. His eyes fall to my lips and I couldn't help but wet mine. I turned my face away.

  " Thanks again. Goodnight " I whispered  before opening the car door and I walked into the house without looking back. He drove away and disappeared into thin air. I sigh.

   And it dawns to me that I left my back pack in the trunk of his car. Great!




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This is like THE LONGEST CHAPTER I HAVE EVER WRITTEN IN MY LIFE.

I WONT BE UPDATING UNTIL I HAVE AT LEAST 100 READS AND 100 VOTES

THANKS FOR UNDERSTANDING

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