Well, I didn't see Robin today and I didn't expect to. I just hope she wouldn't have to go to the hospital or anything. Although I did see one familiar face and it didn't surprise me that she was trying to pry open my locker.

"You know you could just ask for the digits.", I said with a smirk.

"Oh whatever, I know what you're trying to do Zayn Malik."

I stepped closer to her, "Oh really? Then what are you doing?"

She narrowed her eyes, "That's none of your business!" She then walked away.
Oh you gotta love that girl. Anyway as I opened my locker a note fell out. It was from a girl named...Keisha? It read:

 Dear Zayn, I love and miss you so, so very much!! I just wanna start over and pick off where we left off ;) Anyways I'm terribly sorry for what happened at school that day. Oh, who am I kidding, I know you'll forgive me. I can't wait for you to come back up here this summer!! This time I'll make sure you'll never want to go back. ;) Lots of love, Keisha <3

What the hell? I didn't even know a Keisha at my old school. But I did know a little tramp.

*RING* *RING*

~LUNCH TIME~

I searched everywhere until I spotted a laughing blonde surrounded by all her friends. This was it no more mister nice guy.

"Taylor I need to speak with you for a minute."
She ignored me, but I know she heard me. So I firmly grabbed her arm and led her outside.

"Hey, hey!! What are you doing?"

"What the hell is this?", I asked shoving the letter angrily in her face.

"Awe...you got a love letter. Who's it from?"

I started to hit her, but realized we were in public. "Don't play stupid Taylor!! I don't even know a Keisha here nor at my old school!!"

"Oohs..somebody's getting a little feisty."

"Ta—"

"Hey, aren't you kids supposed to be inside the cafeteria, not out here?"

Feck

"This conversation isn't over.", I told her sternly.

"Oh I think it is." And with that she walked away.

"Mr. Malik I'm waiting."
Taylor was gonna pay for this. "Coming Sir, uh principal, sir."

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TAYLOR'S P.O.V.

Who does Zayn Malik think he is? I mean I get away with anything, so he can just forget it. And Robin, stupid, little, immature Robin, oh how I wan—

*Knock* *Knock*

"Come in!"

"Hi sweetie, how's school coming?"

"Great mom, I'm making all A's."

"Oh your father would have been so proud!!"

"Why do you always have to bring dad into this?"

"Well honey it would be nice if you cou—"

"Just get out mom!! GET OUT!!"

"Taylor Hopkins, you will not raise your voice at me."

"Just get out OK! I don't want you here and I don't like you."

"Don't you speak to me until tomorrow."
She then slammed my door. Whatever she was the least of my problems.

"You know that's no way to treat your mother."
I turned around to see my favorite person of all.

"Yeah, well you wouldn't know. And how many times have I told you to stop smoking in my room!"

"I'm not. I'm on your window ledge."

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever. What are you here for anyway?"

"Aright, listen I'm only going to tell you once. Stay away from Robin."

"And if I don't?", I asked slyly crossing my arms.

"You'll regret." He then jumped down and started walking.
Oh we'll see about that Zayn Malik, now won't we?

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ROBIN'S P.O.V.

"Alright listen, I'm going to the store to get you some more soup. Don't get up unless you have to alright?"

"Okay mom.", I said a little above a whisper.

She shut the door quietly behind her.

"How you feeling?"

"Oh Jesus you scared me! You know we do have a door."

"I know but I like climbing."

"How was school?"

"Dreadful, I just sta—"

Oh no he's starting at my face!

"What happened to your face?"

"Must be from the sickness Hehe."

"Yeah, must be.."

Whew!
"So what can you tell me about Taylor's dad?"

I sat up a little before I told him, "Well, he left for the army when she was 4, but he came back when she was 12 because he never came back on time. Alright, after he came home, he spent no time with his daughter or his wife. He started bringing in strippers and got abusive to his wife. I guess Taylor picked up from that and ever since she was 14 she was never the same again."

"What would she do?"

"Anything that you could imagine, but don't let her know that you know about her dad. She hates what he's done to them. He actually died 4 months after her 14th birthday."

"So you're gonna tell me where you got these bruises from?"

"Zayn!"

"Robin I'm serious!"

"Don't worry they'll go away.", I reassured him with a kiss.

"You gonna be at school tomorrow?"

"Not a chance."

"I'll miss you!"

"I'll miss you more!"
Right before we were about to kiss again, moms' friend busted right through my door.

"Hey, she ain't supposed to have no company over!!"

"Sorry sir. Bye Robin."
He gave me one last kiss on the check then left. I decided to go back to sleep.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"About to go to sleep."

"Oh no you're not, you're gonna pay for having that boy around."

"But I have to slee—"

"I don't care!! I'm in charge of you so what I say goes.."