Chapter 33
"He's all over me, I can tell. He's simply head over heals." Perrie smirked, looking at her three best friends.
"Perrie, I think this is going a bit too far now. If he really likes you, then this could be your chance at the start of true love." A fourteen year old Leigh-Anne spoke.
"Love? Really Leigh? I can worry about love when I'm thirty. Now I'm young and free and I have the hottest boyfriend one could simply imagine, who by the way has the hots for me." Perrie boasted once more.
"But what you're doing isn't right. You have Zayn, and Nate and Luke. Zayn is the only one out of these names that seems to really care for you. Don't destroy that." Jade added.
Perrie's look of self-satisfaction dropped immediately into and an annoyed expression. She uncrossed her arms and leaned dangerously close to the three girls faces, sighing in agitation.
"Look. I like Zayn and all that, but he wants to be around me 24/7 and it is annoying as hell. I thought I could get used to the stupid habit, but it just got worse. I needed fresh meat. I still need fresh meat. Don't judge me. When you finally have boyfriends', you'd know what it is like to always be around one." She railed.
No further words were spoken, and Perrie smirked in bliss at how quick the girls were to shut their mouths. To her, Zayn was just yet another idiotic kid in her class who obsessed over her. He's rather lucky, she didn't reject him. Now that would be embarrassing.
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"Where have you been, I've been trying to reach you for hours! Now we're late." A fifteen year old Zayn Malik yelled in slight annoyance.
"Relax babe, its just a movie, we have a more time alone anyway." Perrie purred.
Zayn sat quiet, knowing that he couldn't pass up Perrie's offer. But at the same time he couldn't not be angry at her, knowing that she knows how much he wanted to go and see that movie.
"How about this." Perrie began. "We'll go down to that movie store down the road, and find a movie to watch in the comfort of the bedroom." She finished.
Wanting to spend as much time as he could with the blonde, he nodded stiffly and got up, picking up his wallet. Distracted, he did not notice the confident smirk that grew on Perrie's face, and he could not hear her selfish thoughts about Zayn being 'putty' in her hands.
The pair walked down the road, hand in hand, side by side. To Zayn, this was a real feeling, and he wanted to tell her then and there about his new 'money income' but feared that she would run for the hills in fear of the truth.
He opened the doors of the store, so Perrie could walk through first, before he walked in, closing the door behind him.
"Can you go and find a movie? I want to get a few snacks from the vending machine right there." Zayn asked, handing Perrie a few pounds, to which she nodded and continued to walk by.
As he took out a few KitKat's and Skittle bags, he felt the air thicken within seconds. He looked around for a few minutes, waiting to see if something bad was happening.
Nothing.
He quickly pulled out the snacks from little hole in the machine, and put them in one of the shopping bags.
Something was not right.
Wanting to find Perrie quickly so they could leave, he walked around the isles, looking for Perrie, not finding her anywhere.
He felt time stop when he turned down another isle, and almost yelled Perrie's name, but stopped when he saw the heart-wrenching sight before him.
Zayn couldn't think. He refused to believe that his girlfriend was locking lips with someone else who wasn't him. A sudden flow of anger surrounded him, as he cleared his throat, making Perrie de-attach her lip from the other boys'.
That was the first and last time that Zayn promised himself he would never allow any girl to play him ever again.
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Zayn laid with his head resting as softly as possible on his pillow, facing the ceiling. Thinking.
Just thinking.
He thought back to how he felt when he saw Perrie locking lips with someone who wasn't him. How he raged out after a few minutes, throwing every horrible word in the book at Perrie. How he nearly let himself cry over the heart-break he was now experiencing. His first girlfriend proved herself to be an utter bitch. But as much as he wanted to, he couldn't end the friendship. Not with everyone around him liking Perrie. Though it was more like an acquaintanceship.
And in that moment, Zayn realised that his actions were about to inflict on an innocent girl, with a horrible past. A feeling he would not wish on anyone. But he was in too deep now.
***
Frankie
Wednesday.
The mid-day of the school week.
On this early Wednesday morning, I was not in any mood to wear jeans or a fancy tops, for this reason, I settled for a pair of 'Hollister' sweatpants and a 'Superdry' crop top. Nothing too fancy for school, just something more relaxing. I paired my outfit with a pair of white converse and brushed my bouncy hair to the side.
As I walked through the halls of the school, I recognized Jade, Jesy, and Leigh-Anne, near Leigh's locker, chatting away. My heart thumped a little when I saw that Perrie wasn't present.
Ever since our little argument the other night, she hadn't showed up to school and neither has anyone heard of her.
The school year was just about ending in merely five months. For me, my biggest concern was where I was going to go after school. I haven't really set myself on going '6th Form' as they call Year 12 and 13 here. In America that would be Junior and Senior year. But senior year here is considered Year 11, so after our IGCSE's we were going to split up and go to our own different directions.
I don't think I want to continue with school, although I'm aware I can't live off my sister. But that was a later decision. I focused my mind on far more interesting things that were going to take place for the rest of the year. The Spring Dance, The Chester funfair, our school's football (soccer) game,prom, and graduation.
Overall I guess you could say I'm excited for all these events, knowing that I would be making bright memories with new people.
On another note, one of the people who also seemed to be missing school was Zayn. After my accidental butt dial the other night, he hadn't called, texted, or showed up to school, which worried me, because I hoped that it wasn't Perrie's odd words that put him off me.
But so far, with Zayn and I, all was great. At the beginning of our relationship he was a bit salty towards, me and most of his actions seemed forced, but after my little...accident, it seemed like he had grown closer and nicer to me. And that made me feel really special, because he would be the first boyfriend I've had who would have had time for me and wasn't forcing me into things I didn't want to do. The thought of Zayn creating such a feeling for me made me want to get him something I know would be a bit over the top. But I wanted to go to the limit to see a smile on his face, and wanted to have him talk to me. Have him trust me.
At the minute, Zayn was making me feel like I could trust him with my life and tell him everything that's waiting to burst inside me. Zayn had me at the tip of his fingers, and I would do anything for him, which is slightly bizarre, considering the fact that we met only months ago. But it was everything about him that made me want to but him the world. And I wanted to be able to do the same for me.
Zayn seemed...off. Something about his whole personality seemed off. I wanted him to show me himself, his real self, not the one he lets people believe. The real Zayn Malik.
A/N: Poor Frankie. Doesn't know what she's in for. But anywhhooo. WE have a little memory over there as to what happened between Zayn And Perrie to why Zayn hates relationships now. NEXT CHAP WILL BE IN ZAYN'S PERSPECTIVE!!! PROMISE IT'LL BE SOMETHING THAT WILL MAKE YOU LOVE HIM MORE.
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