{47} Stealing binders, the field, and a 'sweet' girl

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I could of sworn I had a dream last ago. It was something about me being trapped in a room. Nah, that's not it. I don't know! I barely can remember dreams. Wish I could. They take you to a happy place, sometimes a bad one though.

I tapped my pen nervously against my leg.  Zayn kept watching me.  I could see it from the corner of my eyes.  We were in Biology class and sitting next to each other.  I made sure to stay away from Jake.  I really don't like him at all.  Zayn has been texting me sort of creepy things lately.  About how he wants to make out with me again.  Stuff like that.  I'm trying to ignore it.. But when he's staring at me like this, I feel like he's thinking about it.  

The only distraction is the test I got back.  At the top of the page was 98% circled.  I got an amazing grade in my worst subject.  The only reason is because when Niall and I studied... I couldn't help to daydream back to when we made out in his dorm.  

My whole body jumped when the bell rang.  Was that louder than usual?!  Well--it just seemed like that.  I gathered my books in a clumsy manner, which wasn't a good idea.  Some of my binders fell and scattered around.  

"What's the rush?" Zayn asked and picked them up.

"N-nothing." I awkwardly replied.  

I'm surprised when Zayn takes off with my binders.  He doesn't even look back at me.  Shit.  I  put my last one in my backpack then jogged after him.  Where the hell was he going to take them?  

It turns into a game.  Fun for him, annoying for me.  The back of Zayn's head was the only thing I've seen for the past 10 minutes.  Finally I realize I'm walking into the boy's hallway.  I stop once I'm inside.  Don't let there be a teacher, don't let there be a teacher--I kept thinking to myself.  

I'm not the only one who stopped though.  Zayn did too and threw my binders into a dormroom.  What?  He gave me a head nod, meaning for me to come over.  I shrugged and realized the look on my face was most likely ridiculous.  I was really worried and my eyes all wide.  It's not like I haven't been in here before.  Usually I'm hidden in a dormroom.  While now, I'm just in the hall.

"Zayn, I'm not supposed to be in here.  I'm gonna get in trouble.  People are staring at-"

Well obviously he doesn't care.  His lips pressed to mine.  His scent started to rub off on me and I got excited.  He held me close.  How am i not questioning this?  Can people see us?  I don't really care at the moment.  

I was the first to pull away from our snog and he frowned.  My face flamed red.  Why'd he frown?!!  I smiled sheepishly and slipped past him.  Okay, I need my books.  I look like a whore making out with him in front of the boys in this hallway.  Maybe they're used to it?  Zayn making out with other girls...

I couldn't remember which room he threw my books into.  Zayn put his arm over my shoulder and lead me into a dorm.  

"Thanks.." I mumbled, seeing my books on the ground.  Then picking them up.

"Where are you goin', babes?" He asked when I got ready to leave.

"I shouldn't be in here in the first place, but I've got to..study!" I lied.  

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