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You’re the nerd in school. Zayn’s Point Of View.

I was walking to science class. School had just got back from Spring Break. A week off was great. Most people took big trips, and partied a lot. 

Due to the fact it was senior year. My classmates were wild. I guess you could say i was one of those “popular kids”. I was well-known, and i was pretty hot if i do say so myself.

I walk in, to see (Y/n). Surrounded by two of the school’s biggest sluts. Tiffany and Kara. They disgusted me. “Ew. You shouldn’t have came back. No one wants you here anyways. Can’t you see that?” Kara spat out. (Y/n) just nodded her head. I feel so bad for her. Those girls are terrible.

Class went on. I couldn’t help but to keep thinking about her. I sat across the room from her. So i got a good view of her. Her beautiful (y/c/e) covered up by those thick rimmed glasses. Her long, (y/h/c) pulled up in a messy bun. Other people might not think so, but she’s gorgeous. 

Like this, at school. Or out of school. See, (Y/n) and i attended the same camp over break. It’s a small little camp. A lot of people attend. But the people 14 years and older have a separate site. I’ve seen her with her hair down and flowing, beautifully in the sunlight. Falling perfectly around her shoulders. Her eyes were killer. I guess she wore her glasses just for school. 

I snapped out of my daydream when the bell rang. It went that fast?

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School eventually ended. I was walking to my car, when i saw (Y/n). She looked like she was waiting for someone. She kept dialing digits on her phone. “Hey (Y/n).” I called out. She gasped and looked up, i guess she didn’t think i would talk to her. 

“Uhh, uh hi Zayn.” She stuttered out quietly. “What’s wrong love?” I asked. She did look worried. “Well, my parents texted me earlier telling me to ride the bus. They had to work late. But i already missed the bus.” She told me, still trying to get in touch with someone. “Want a ride?” I ask. “Uhh, sure i mean, if you don’t mind.” “Of course not (y/n).” I smile. She gives me a warm smile back. Why is she so different from last week?

We pulled up to (y/n)’s house. She let out a huff. She seemed aggravated. “What’s wrong?” She looked down at her fingers. “It’s just, no one’s home. And i kind of hate being alone.” She confessed. “Just come over to my house.” She glanced at me with a questioned look. “What?” I let out a dry chuckle. “It’s just, well. Why would a popular like you, be doing all this nice stuff for me? And acting like a friend..” She trailed off. “(Y/n). I’m being nice because i like you. You’re really outgoing. You know. We did go to the same camp. Why don’t you act like that at school?” “Oh yeah. Well I just, i don’t know. I usually get picked on at school for being a nerd. I have to wear my glasses during school, and at the time i got them; i had just moved here. So i was the new girl, who wore these hideous glasses. People immediately started being mean, and calling me a nerd. I could have gotten contacts a while back, but people’s perspective of me wouldn’t change. They had already gotten to know me. Well, what they thought i was. So why even try.”

I had listened and taken in every word she spoke. I felt so bad. It’s sad that people think of her that way, it’s pathetic how people won’t even give her a chance. 

This moment right now, would be in the movies where they kiss. As i look deep into her eyes, her staring right back into mine. Right after that heart to heart. I really want to kiss her, i do. But she breaks the contact. I clear my throat a bit, “So, want to come keep me company at my place? My family is out of town. So yeah.” I said, praying that she would come over.

“Okay Zayn.” She smiled. She still looked a bit nervous. I need to break her out of her shell.

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We got to my house. As i expected, no one was home. I took (y/n) up to my room.  I really wanted to tell her how i feel. I just, i needed to get it off my chest. I’m really hoping she feels the same. 

I sat down next to her on my bed. “(y/n), i can tell you anything right?” I start off.  ”Of course Zayn, i’ll be your friend no matter