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"Jackie when is she coming?"  Zayn asked his friend Jack for the third time. Jack, with an annoyed look on his face, stubbed out his cigarette.

"Look Z, for the last time, I do not know when she is coming in or where the hell she even is right now!"  Jack exclaimed and walked out of the old run down alley leaving his 23-year-old friend to wait alone in anticipation. Zayn watched him leave with his back touching the brick wall.

Zayn scoffed and turned his attention back to his cigarette, 'Who cares about him?'

He was in his own world that he didn't hear her footsteps approaching. Her combat boots were hitting the pavement surface harshly as she stomped her way to the older man.

"I believe I told you that cigarettes can kill,"  her sweet, velvet-like voice snapped him out of his bubble. Zayn smiled looking at the 16-year-old teenager who had an angry expression framing her face.

"You look cute today," Zayn smirked pointing at her outfit. She was looking quite snuggly in her, correction- his, oversized sweater and black leggings.

Faye blushed, her features softening. She huffed and dropped her extremely heavy binder on the ground and took her place beside him.

"I saw Jack leaving in a very pissed mood. What's up with him?" She lazily asked and stretched her sore arms. Zayn did not look at her and silently took a drag from his cigarette.

"He's PMSing probably. How was school today?" He asked and Faye shrugged.

"It was the usual. I had to run today in gym class and Mr. Williams decided to randomly have an essay on the Spanish Inquisition due for Monday next week."  She spoke slowly as her body felt drowsy.

Zayn laughed and put his arm around her shoulder.

"There go your weekend plans."

"There go my weekend plans,"  Faye repeated after him and leaned on his shoulder.

"Zayn?"  Faye spoke after a little while. Her voice was barely audible.

"Hmm.."  Zayn hummed in response and threw away his cigarette. He stomped on it a few times and then looked at her. He examined her plump, red lips and the dark, mysterious hooded eyes that he fell for.

"When will we be able to be normal?"

"Baby we are far from normal."


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