My Girl

The beginning

Sorry I haven't updated. I was on vacation and I didn't have time.

I am so very sorry for the long wait!

Now on to the story...

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It has been a week since my encounter with Zayn. Ever since, I couldn't stop thinking about if I should've said no. Who knows what could happen. All the girls would be jealous or some would be nicer to me to get closer with him.

"Hey lizzie, or should I say...my new girlfriend." I heard a voice say behind me, and I already knew who it was because of the word 'girlfriend'.

I faced Zayn and gave him a annoyed look. It was the first day of being the popular guys fake girlfriend and I'm already dreading it, but on the positive side I'll get my money.

"Uh hi Zayn." I mumbled nervously.

"So, I just want to go over the rules." He said.

I looked at him confused. "There's rules?" I asked.

"Yes. First, we have to act like a couple in school and don't be weird about it, second this is all fake. So when no one is around we become strangers again. Understood?" He explained.

I nodded my head. Of course there would be rules to date Zayn. Not that I minded, I never wanted this in the first place.

He smiled at me and took my hand. My eyes widened at the sudden gesture. We started walking though the hallways, our hands intertwined. It felt so weird. His cold veiny hands traveled to my waist, pulling me closer to his body.

The students in the hallways all looked at us in confusion. Who wouldn't? Zayn dating a girl who is basically a nobody in school. I looked up at Zayn, his face filled with confidence, while I'm here anxious.

At the corner of my eye, I saw Michaela. Her eyes widened and I knew she had so many questions. I didn't see Andrew anywhere in sight. We reached to my first class, Biology. He let go of me and put his hands in his pocket.

"How'd you know what class I have?" I asked.

"Well, as your 'boyfriend' It's my duty to know all your classes," he said.

I rolled my eyes and opened the door, just as I was about to go in, Zayn grabbed my arm.

"What?" I questioned.

"Just so you know, I won't be taking you home after school. Find your own ride." Zayn stated.

I shook my head in disbelief and yanked my arm away heading to class.

I took my usual seat and seconds after the bell rang. The students filled in the room and took their seats. The seat beside me was still empty. Of course no one sit by me, I'm a freak that just so happens to be dating someone who dates almost every girl in the grade.

"Did you fuck Zayn so good that he finally acknowledges you in school?" A girl said above me.

I look up and see Kira. If Zayn had a sister, it would definitely be Kira. She's been teasing me since freshman year. Funny thing is, she was Michaela's best friend. That all changed when Michaela stood up for me.

"Oh Kira, don't you ever take a break from teasing? The only time your mouth stays shut is when your getting surgery on your pretty little face." I remarked.

Her smirk instantly turned into a glare. She slammed her hands on my desk, making me flinch a little, also catching the attention of my classmates.

"Whatever, your only useful for a good fuck. Don't get so cocky." She whispered.