Rachel's P.O.V

I looked over at the table again. Then back at Zayn, why? It's like he did it on purpose. He's staring at me, again?! What the hell is actually going on in Zayn's mind today? I rolled my eyes. I walked over swaying my hips a little more then intended. Since I was talking to Aimee and stupidly not looking where I was going, I bumped into someone. My food had gotten all over my clothes and the person that I had bumped into. I looked up slowly. When I look up I see the most beautiful hazel eyes, but though not looking very nice at the moment. Zayn. That was all I could think at the moment. "Uhh, shit, I'm so sorry, I wasn't...-"

"SHUT UP!" I very visibly flinched at his words and as his heavy breathes blew onto my face. "You have ruined MY favourite shirt, and YOU are going to pay for ruining it!" He pointed at me as I could feel the tears at my eyes. I gulped down the urge to cry.

"Ok," I said quietly. "You're coming with me." And with that grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the Dinning Hall. I whimpered because his grip on me was so tight. A tear fell down my face cause of the pain he was inflicting on me.

The tear drop had landed on his arm. He looked at me with so much anger but then his whole face softened at the sight of the tears and the fear on my face. His grip became lose around my arm. He sighed, "Sorry, I shouldn't of hurt you." He mumbled but I could still hear it clearly. "Well, you did say that I spilled food on your favourite shirt by accident..." I say while looking down at the floor sniffling. "Rachel...I-"

"Hey Rachel!" We both heard it. We turned our heads at the same time.

"Oh, hey Frankie. Umm so what's wrong. Is everything alright?" Tying to hide my wrist and looking up so my tears wouldn't fall

"Yeah, but why are you with.. him? I saw him drag you out the Dinning Hall. It looked very painful" At this point both Zayn and Frankie were sending daggers at each other. The tension was unbearable for me.

"OK, you two stop it. Frankie I'll speak to you later. Zayn you finish telling me what you were going to tell me." They both look at me. "Frankie... go." I point away from where we were. Frankie looks at Zayn one last time with a death glare. He walks away. When I know that he is gone. I roll my eyes.

"So. What were you going to tell me?" I raised an eyebrow at Zayn the pain in my wrist getting slightly worse but I wouldn't let him see me weak. Not this time.

"OK. Rachel look. I know I've been treating you like shit for the past few years. I was wondering if we could like, I don't know. I mean like.. well.. not friends, but like not mean to each other... I know, I know. It's been mainly me but, I realise that we are not kids anymore. Can we deal with it like adults and just leave the past behind us?" He looks at me pleadingly. I think for a moment.

"Well Zayn, I wouldn't mind that. But how do I know to trust you or not?" I say leading him to think that I was going to forgive him. of course I wouldn't I'm just playing along for now. Fuck! I think my wrist might be swollen. Oh the hope in his eyes when I said I might forgive him. He doesn't know that his hope is about to get crushed. "I mean, I find it very weird how all of a sudden I'm hanging around with a boy, you keep on staring at me and then you want to apologize for everything you've done to me over how many years. I mean you're actually funny if you think that I'm just going to forget how much pain that you have caused me for no FUCKING REASON! I mean seriously, could you be anymore of a dickhead Zayn?" I say with anger and pain. The memories flowing back of how he hurt me over and over again for no reason. Another tear slips down my cheek. I don't bother wiping it away because I know more are to come.

"Rachel.. look, I-..I can explain everythi-"

"EXPLAIN EVERYTHING???! SO YOU ARE SAYING THAT THERE IS A WHOLE MOTHERFUCKING REASON FOR WHY YOU BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF ME FOR NEARLY EVERY SINGLE DAY OF MY SCHOOL YEARS?!!" I shout not caring who heard because I had had enough of these lies that he is telling me. "SO YOU ARE GOING TO EXPLAIN WHY YOU CAUSED ME SO MUCH PAIN THAT I WOULD THINK ABOUT KILLING MYSELF MOST NIGHTS SLEEPING IN MY BED, WHILE YOU FUCKING PARTY FORGETTING THAT YOU HAVE RUINED A GIRLS CHILDHOOD!??" I take a very shaky breath with tears falling down my face nonstop. "You Zayn Malik, you make me sick. Try come and say that what you've done to me is not that bad and think that a weak apology is going to sort everything out. Then YOU CAN GO FUCK YOURSELF!" I scream in his face. I run away leaving him standing there with his mouth open because of the outburst I just had. I run to the girls toilets and cry. Ugh, why does he have to be such a dickhead? I run my hand underneath the cold tap in the hopes of the swelling goibng down. Thankfully it worked. My tears still falling with no intention of stopping anytime soon.

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I carry on crying until I hear the door of the girls toilets open. "Where do you think she could be?" I heard Danielle's voice.

"I don't know, but I am scared for her. I don't think she knows how angry she made Zayn. He looks like he could murder someone for just breathing air right now."

Danielle's P.O.V

"Where do you think she could be?" Aimee and I walked into to the toilets still looking for Rachel. "I don't know, but I am scared for her. I don't think she knows how angry she made Zayn. He looks like he could murder someone for just breathing air right now!" We hear a gasp from one of the locked toilets. "Rachel? Come out, we really need to speak to you. I'm not joking. Like we need to make sure that you don't get killed today." I say knowing that it was her. We hear the door open. She comes out with her eyes bloodshot, tear stains running down her cheeks. Her lip was still trembling a little, her hair slightly out of place. "Rachel!" Aimee and I gasp.

"Oh my god, Rachel, what happen? I mean Zayn looks like he wants to kill someone for real!" I hear Aimee say with her eyes wide at the state of Rachel.

"Well, I guess it's kind of my fault that he's like that." She says looking down at the floor, her  mind deeply in thought of something that could be stressing her out.

"What happened then?" I ask desperate to hear what could've made Zayn so angry.

"Uhhh, is it alright if I tell you guys after school, right now I just want to get to class and then get home without having to look at his face." I look at Aimee, she looks kind of worried and tired. I guess she also just wants to know what happened outside the Dinning Hall today at lunch.

"Ok, well break is nearly over. Lets get you cleaned up. Girl you look like a mess!" Aimee says lightening up the mood. I hear Rachel giggle.

"Yeah you're right." She washes her face with cold water to get the tear stains away. Aimee and I then do her light make-up and redo her hair. After that we walk out and get to class.

"So what do you have now Rachel?" I ask her hoping that she doesn't have any classes with Zayn.

"Well I have Music now... ARE YOU JOKING??? He's in my music class" She cries out.

"Wait, Frankie has Music too. Don't worry you'll have Frankie to protect you!" I say remembering that he had told me all of his classes today.

"Ok that makes me feel a lot better now." We see Frankie and call him over.

"Oh hey Rachel. What do you have now? I have Music, then Maths and English"

"Oh, we have all afternoon classes together today!" I sigh.

"Thank the Lord!" I turn to Frankie. " Frankie, you better protect my sister or you will get it." I say with a dangerous but protective glare.

I see him gulp, "Don't worry Danielle. Of course I'm going to protect Rachel." He rolls his eyes and laughs gently. Why does he have to be so fucking hot and sexy and cute... Danielle you did not just call Frankie cute! Oh my Lord. This boy is going to be the death of me I swear!

I roll my eyes and Aimee and I walk to class. "I really hope that Rachel is going to be ok" I sigh thinking about my friend.

"Don't worry, but though I am the same. I mean we have no idea what Zayn is capable of"

"Yeah you're right. Lets hope Frankie will be a man and protect her" I say in a dreamy way when I say Frankie's name.

"Oooo someone is in love" She nudges my shoulder and wiggles her eyebrows at me.

"Oh, shut up Aimee" Knowing that she is right.

"Ha! Don't deny it! You think he's cute and sexy, and not to mention... smoking ho-"

"Aimee be quiet! You know how quickly word spreads if someone hears us!" I glare at her.

"Fine, fine! But you can't deny he is-"

"Do you ever listen to what I say?" I start laughing and so does she. We carry on walking to class while quietly praying that Rachel will be alright.

Frankie's P.O.V

Damn, Danielle is so hot! I wish I could just kiss those lips of hers. "Frankie, hello? We're here" I see a hand waving in my face.

"Oh sorry Rachel, I was just thinking 'bout something."

"More like someone." She wiggles her eyebrows at me.

"Oh shut up Rachel!" We hear Ms Rider call the class.

"Hello class. So today we will be doing Songwriting. Now I have put you in pairs. I have done this through music taste and style. So you may or may not be paired with your friend. I am sorry if you with someone that you don't like. It will only be for this half term. She read out the list. I zoned out until I heard Rachel's name being called. "Rachel Williams and Zayn Mali-"

"NO WAY!" Zayn and Rachel shout.

"There is no way that I am working with her!"

"And I am not working with him Ms please can I go with someone else other then him!" Ms looks at them.

"I'm afraid not. You two are the only one's who share each other taste in music. In fact the similarities in your taste and style for music are so similar one would have thought that you two were together like a couple" Zayn and Rachel both gag at the thought. I giggle a little. Rachel send daggers my way.

"Ok, ok, I'm sorry, I just thought it was funny Jeez!" I put my hands up in surrender.

"Oh well, Mr Bush, it seems as though you don't have a partner, why don't you work with Ms Williams And Mr Malik?" Ms asks me.

"Yeah sure. I'm fine with that." Zayn, Rachel and I sit at a desk.

"This half term is going to be hell the way I see it going." I hear Rachel say groaning.

"Lets just hope for the best Rachel." I whisper in her ear. 

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