Zayn's Baby Sister ***DISCONTINUED***

Chapter 1

Erica's POV

My leg bounced with impatience and my pencil tapped against the wooden desk. I could feel the eyes of some of my classmates on me, though, I don't mind. I mean, why wouldn't you stare? Especially with my cheer uniform which hugged me in all the right places.

It was the final 2 weeks of school, and this week was spirit week. Fuck, I can't wait 'til I'm out of this hell hole. All this constant learning was just too much. Especially when you have a chem teacher like Mr.G.

God, he just seems to go on and on and on. He does realize that nobody cares, right? Seriously, when will I ever need to know the chemical equation oxalate or cyanide? I'm planning on becoming a professional cheerleader or even a model. I don't think knowing what hydrochloric acid is would help me in those fields.

I looked over at the clock on the wall and saw that there was still 10 minutes until the final bell rings. 10 minutes of this boring ass lecture.

Well, as long as he's teaching, might as well teach you about myself. Like, who wouldn't want to learn about me? I'm probably the most interesting thing that would happen in your life.

I love to live life fun, so you'd be lucky to be friends with me. Seriously, the amount of parties I go to and the amount of guys, and even girls, I have falling at my feet is unreal. And being friend's with me puts you in that spotlight as well.

Most people would consider me as a cocky person, but is it wrong to be confident in myself? I'm hot and I know it, so I'm not afraid to show it off.

I may only be 15, well, 16 this August, but that doesn't mean I can't have fun with the fact I have guys coming at me left, right and center. I'm not gonna deny them the honour it would be to hook up with me, just like I wouldn't deny myself how good they would be in bed.

"Ms.Malik! Snap out of it and pay attention!" Mr.G snapped, causing all attention to focus on me. What am I saying, all attention was already on me.

I rolled my eyes and slumped back in my seat. Anna, my friend who sat next to me snickered. "Whatever" I muttered as I crossed my arms over my chest.

I hated that name. Malik. I hated the people who were associated with that name. Especially my older brother. I hated being known as the girl related to the world famous Zayn Malik.

Everybody thinks that I'm so lucky to have him as a brother. They all think that he's so sweet and loving of his family and his adorable little sister. HA! Try living with him! He was a nightmare.

The day he left for X Factor 4 years ago was both the happiest and worst day of my life. Happiest because I finally had him out of my hair, and we never spoke to each other since then.

Saddest because of something he did that absolutely broke me. Something I would never be able to forgive him for, and never be able to forget.

I've changed a lot since he last saw me all those years ago. I'm much more confident, I lost some weight. I'm even the most popular girl in my school. I'm not the same sad, broken girl as before. Him leaving was all it took for me to break out of my shell.

"Ms.Malik!"

"What!?" I snapped at the annoying, balding man.

"Since you seem to be so focused on this lesson, why don't you answer this equation for me" he smirked with a sarcastic tone. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Why?" I argued. You know that one student in the class that keeps the whole class entertained by arguing with the teacher? Yeah, that one student was me. "It's chemistry. What the fuck am I gonna use this for. I only took the course cause there was nothing left" I shrugged. Quiet laughters echoed through the class room. "FYI, exams are over. Why the fuck are we still learning?"