Rosie's POV
The whole day Zayn hasn't been noticing me.it kind of pissed me of but that means I have to step my game up .
At the end of the day I stayed longer at my locker waiting for Zayn to walk past .
I kept on scratching in my locker making it look like I was looking for something .
Suddenly I heard his laugh .
I glanced over at him and saw he was with Harry .
I took a deep breathe as he neared me .
He was a few feet away so I turned around closing my locker so that he could hear .
He finally noticed and looked towards me .i wanted to smile but then I gave him a dirty look and looked towards Harry smiling .
"Hey"I winked and Zayn just stared with big eyes .
I walked away Infront of them and I smirked .i think I was making him jealous but i wasn't going to let him get the best of me as well .
I stepped out of the school and suddenly I was ambushed by all these reporters .
"Rosie , do you believe that Mr Hemmings is guilty"someone shouted and shoved a microphone in my face .
"Have you been to one of his trials ?"another reporter asked but i stood there , not knowing what to do .
I then began to think about Mr Hemmings and what he did .
I grabbed a microphone out if one of their hands .
"Mr Hemmings is a sick man . Who would do something like what he did ? I never want hear his name in my life again"I say and hand the microphone over to the closest person .
Making my way through the reporters whilst they were still trying to question me but I didn't answer .
I needed to get out of here .
Luckily my dads car was waiting outside .
I got in and my dad gave a me a warm smile .
"Ready for today?"he asks me and before i answer , I run all the thoughts through my head what I'm suppose to be doing today because i forgot .
"Dance"my dad finally says because he notices that I couldn't remember .
"Oh sh- uhm yeah"I said almost swearing .
I looked at my dad expression but luckily it seemed like he didn't notice .
I sigh softly .
***
My dad picked me up from Dance .
It was amazing .everybody was excited to see me and I was excited to see them .
Zayns POV
Harry was over at my place and we just chilled in my room .
My dad isn't to keen with Harry but fuck him because Harry is my friend and I can have friends over whenever I want to .
My dad doesn't understand the situations I get into.if he could only ask me why i began to smoke and drink .If he could only realized the pain I was going through then maybe this whole conflict wouldn't of happened .
I mean , his my dad and I always wanted that father , son kind of a thing but his like me I mean I'm like him . stubborn .
My dad doesn't even look at me anymore and sometimes I wish that I didn't do any of this just to talk to him . Honestly when I see him with Waliyha and Safaa and the way he is with them,I get jealous . His always hugging them and buying then things and taking them out and here I am practically invisible to him .
It's like he doesn't even notice me nor try to notice me .
"I want to ask you something"Harry asks as he handed me the cigarette he lit .
"Go ahead"I said after taking one puff and handing it back to him .
"I want to ask Rosie out"he says and my eyes widened .
"What the fucking hell?! You can't ! I mean you shouldn't ! Don't because she's just going to say no ! And plus she isn't the right girl for you like maybe you should ask that Robyn chick out or something !"I shout and Harry stares at me with big eyes .
"Is there something you're not telling me because it's seems like you have feelings for her"Harry says rising a eye brow and i look down at my blue sheets .
"No , I don't "I say not looking at Harry .
I tried figuring out what if I did because I always think about her .
No, Zayn you don't .
"I just think it's wrong because she's Nialls ex and he isn't over her"I say and Harry nods .
"Bro code"I ensure him taking the cigarette .
"Yeah"Harry agrees .
My dad entered angrily .
What the fuck does he want now .
"Excuse me Harold but I would like to Zayn"my dad says politely with a huge ass fake smile on his face .
Harry gives me a good luck look and I nod .
He leaves and my dad practically slams the door in Harry's face .
"Fucking rude"I say under my breathe .
"What did you say?"my dad asks me and I don't look at him .
"Nothing"I say .
"What do you want?"I ask looking up at him .
"Zayn Javvad Malik , I thought I taught you better !"He shouts .
"No , you taught me how to be a lousy father"I comment and he rolls his eyes .
"Well then you need to learn because you are fucking going to be a dad Mr!"he shouts and I choke On air .
"Fuck what ?"I ask hoping I heard wrong .
"Yeah , Layla called ... She's pregnant ."he says and then I think back to when I fucked Layla .
I go through what happened and I recall putting on a condom .
"I used protection !"I argue and he laughs .
"You not supposed to be fucking having sex ! You are a real disappoint do you know that ?"he says and walks out .
Well that's another thing for my dad to hate me more . That fucking bitch is a liar . I used protection and I will fucking prove it .
I pick my phone up and dial Layla's number .
A few rings later she answers.
Layla : hello , Zayn .
Zayn : you fucking liar ! Stop talking shit and tell my parents you're not fucking pregnant !
Layla : I'm sorry but seeing the way you look at Rosie just makes me jealous and I just wanted you to notice me so I pretended to be pregnant
Zayn : you are a fucking phsyco !
Layla : Zayn , I love you .
Zayn : bitch please , go fucking fuck yourself !
Layla : don't do this to us
Zayn : there's never been an us ! I only used you to make Rosie jea-
Before I finished the sentence I turned the phone of .
Making Rosie jealous .
What did this mean ?
Does this mean I like her ?
No !
But why would I want to make her jealous if I never liked her .
I think I like Rosie .
A/N
Yay he finally admits it :)
Phsyco Layla , LOL !
New nick name ;)
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Bye sweet peas :) xx