Heyy!!

I am so sorry for my absence all these months 😔 see, Wattpad has been giving me serious issues, wiping my drafts, not allowing me to publish and all that stuff. I'm managing it for now and anyway I can, I will try to write more and publish but if Wattpad continues to give me issues, I might as well just drop it ☹️ but we all don't want that.

I really really really missed you guys. 😩💎

Song for this chapter: Gangsta by Kehlani

A picture of Zayne above.

ʀɪʜᴀɴɴᴀ ᴇʟᴏᴡʏɴɴᴇ ᴏᴛᴇᴅᴏʟᴀ

I miss Jerry.

I was so caught in all of my drama that I almost forgot he was legit a student in my school. I see him all the time, most times he was with Michelle and sometimes I wondered if he has something with her because Jerry was not one to chase after a lady. But my worry for Justice will always push that thought away.

Speaking of Justice...

She has not been in school for almost a week now. I was very worried and Amir looked like he was thrown to hell and back. Even with the fucked up rubbish he pulled, I could see that he really really liked her. But boys being boys, he was led by his dick. I didn't want to talk to him because my sharp mouth would hurt him, not that he doesn't deserve to be hurt but bro looked miserable enough to make people cry.

"What are you thinking?"

I frowned and turned to the pretty eyed boy beside me. Zayne wasn't one to start a conversation but then, I decided to humour him.

"About how maybe if your friend wasn't a dick headed idiot I would still have my best friend with me right now" I replied saucily. He sighed and flattened his hand against his forehead.

"How Justice would have been happier if she had not dated Amir" I replied sassily. I expected him to be pissed but a ghost of a smile appeared on his lips as he stared at me.

"Amir is a good guy and good guys act dumb sometimes but hurting Justice intentionally is the last thing he will do on earth"

"Please, you're only saying that because you are his best friend" I said, rolling my eyes. He said nothing and leaned back on his chair not breaking eye contact with me. I didn't break eye contact with him too because if he thinks he can intimidate me, he's very very wrong.

"You yap too much, you should try getting fingered one day, it really relieves stress from you females"

Maybe it was the calm way he said it or it was the way his voice sounded so hauntingly sexy and husky when he said it, because when he did, my mouth dropped open literally and I tightened my legs.

What the hell?

"Wh-Why did you say that! I should try being fingered? The hell?" I snapped. I expected him to be angry and just storm out but he smiled and drew his chair close to mine, facing me directly. I could feel my heart beating faster and harder than normal and I was beginning to lose breath. I hated that he had this effect on me and he hasn't even touched me yet.

"What are you doing Zayne? Don't try any-anything funny oo" I half whispered. He smirked his time and tilted his head, still not breaking eye contact.

"Isn't it funny how, for someone that claims to detest me, you can't breathe when I'm near?"

I rolled my eyes, trying not to feel uncomfortable under his intense gaze.

"Don't flatter yourself boy. Nothing you do affects me and nothing you will do will affect me so.." I said, feeling super proud of the confidence in my voice.

"Oh?" He asked raising one perfect eyebrow

"Even when I do this?"

Before I knew what he was talking about, I felt his hand on my thigh. Now it's not my fault our school skirts are short and are not made of thick materials. I felt every spark and current travel everywhere in my body. I gasped softly and swallowed the saliva in my throat.

Zayne was still staring at me, not breaking eye contact. I had to keep eye contact to let him know that I wasn't falling for his tricks even though low-key I was feeling Every. Single. Thing.

I could feel his hands caressing my thighs softly with so much Patience that it made me annoyed. I swallowed saliva multiple times and got my lower lip to prevent myself from betraying my body.

Then he stopped.

Part of me felt happy for prevailing till the end without giving any form of feedback while the other part of me was annoyed with him for stopping, especially that I felt wet there.

"Can I go now?" I snapped, trying to not to show how shaky my voice was. He said nothing, instead he stood up and started taking off his blazers. I raised my eyebrow in curiosity and watched him take off wrist watch and put it aside. Then he rolled his sleeves up and sat down back on the chair.

"What was the dramatics for?" I asked.

"Widen your legs" he said softly.

God help me but a moan nearly slipped out of my mouth.

"Wh-Wha-What?" I stammered breathlessly, blinking like a complete fool in front of him.

"Widen your legs darling, or do I have to do that for you?" He asked and gave me one of those intense stares again.

"Wh-What d-do you wanna do?" I asked even though my mind came up with various suggestions.

"Help you relax. Now widen your legs and lean back, this is the last time I'll say it because you know how much I hate talking" he said quietly. Common sense told me to get up and get the hell out of there, but my body said no.

And my body won.

I leaned back and widened my legs. Zayne reached out under my chair and dragged me even closer to him. Seeing him up close with his buttons down and his sleeves rolled made him look so hot I wanted to cry.

"If you feel the urge to scream, place your head on my shoulder okay?" He said. I scrunched my face and huffed.

"That won't even happen" I muttered. He smiled but said nothing.

Then I felt his hand inside my skirt, I gasped and jumped a bit but his other hand was rubbing my back to waist area, obviously trying to calm me down. In one sleek way, he rolled my panties down to my ankles while I bit my lower lip, expecting any movement.

"Have anyone done this to you before?" He whispered in my ear

"No"

"Raise your hips for me darlin'" he whispered. Without any form of complaint, I did as he told me and I felt his finger slip in.

I gulped and parted my mouth. I closed my eyes and felt him slip his finger in and out and before I knew it, I was a moaning mess.

"Shhh" he whispered and bit my earlobe softly. I buried my face in his neck to tone down my voice.

And as I was about to lose it, he stopped.

I gave him a look of question and disbelief, why did he stop?

"As much as I want to see you come, I can't do that, not here, not now." He explained. I blinked and nodded my head. Then feeling ashamed all of a sudden, I quickly and wore my underwear. I tried standing up but my legs were jelly and Zayne had to hold my waist to support me against himself.

"You know, I can make you lose your ability to walk but in another way" he said as we packed our things to leave.

"What way?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

He smirked and trailed his eyes up and down my body. I got the idea and blushed.

"For someone who is quiet you sure are not innocent"

"Says the girl that couldn't stop moaning my name" he replied and smirked. I hit him on his shoulder and he laughed. And then he laughed I felt my heart flutter.

"Well well well, so you have start fucking Zayne abi?" A very unpleasant voice said. I turned to look at the girl whose hands were folded against her chest, glaring at me.

I detached myself and walked closer to her with a frown on my face.

"Hello Rihanna, welcome to your downfall"

O..kayy?👀

Zayne guys 😩😩😭😭😭 make Zayne no kill me abeg😭😭

Who do you think the girl is? 👀 The unpleasant girl that is 😂

See y'all in the next chapter....