Can't You See It Doesn't Matter To Me?

What if your online friend loves you? What if you meet them, and you find out they are the person who hates you?


4. Chapter Four

    He didn't even need to ask. He just put his arms around me. "Shh. It's okay. Calm down." I whispered. "This is my fault. All my fault." she replied. "No. Stop. It's not. I have a choice. My choice is you." I said. "That's the problem, Zayn. You're making the wrong decision!" She responded. "Sam. I've been talking to you for months. Months. I even love you! I'm not going to just let you go once I found out who you were!" he said. "But that's exactly what I did to you!" I whispered. "No it's not. You're here. Sitting with me right now. In the corner of a classroom." he said. "Yeah, but only because you came into the girls' bathroom to get me." she responded. "And why did you come if you didn't love me too?" I asked. She sighed. "No comment." she said. I laughed and the bell rang to go to our next class. We don't have anymore classes together until the period after lunch. "Meet me at lunch, okay?" he said. I nodded. "Where?" I asked. "You know what, just find my locker. It's across from the science rooms. I'll wait there for you." he said. I nodded and walked to my next room. I can't wait for lunch now.

    Finally, after two hours, it's time for lunch. I went to my locker and got my lunch, then went to find Zayn's. He wasn't over there yet so I just waited in the hallway. "Hey. Meeting Zayn, are you?" Jake asked from behind. "Leave me alone, Jake. You know Zayn can beat your butt."  I replied. "Well he isn't here right now is he?" he asked and slammed me against the wall, causing me to drop my belongings. "Just go away." I said. He got in my face. "You're the little dork, so you don't tell me what to do. You know the rule boys don't hit girls? I don't follow that rule." he said and seconds later I felt a fist against my nose. I cried in pain. "You need mommy? Or I know! Zayny boy to the rescue!" he said. I spit in his face. He was just about to punch me again when someone else's hand grabbed his. Zayn knocked him down and threw him against the wall. "Don't you ever. Touch her again. I will come for you. And you will go down. Hard." Zayn said through gritted teeth. "Fine! Jeez, man! I thought we were friends!" he said. "Not after you treat someone like that we aren't! I'm done with your jerk attitude! Get away from me and her. And stay that way." he said and let go of Jake. Jake just went down the hall to the lunch room. Zayn ran over to me. "Are you okay?" he asked and hugged me. "No." I whispered into his neck. "Here come here." he said and led me to the janitor's closet. He got some tissues. "Here. You're bleeding. These will help." he said and wiped my nose. He continued until it stopped. Then he put his arms around me again and whispered, "I'm so sorry." I put my arms around his neck. "What are you sorry for?" I asked. "That idiot. I wasn't there to protect you." he said. "Zayn you can't protect me from everything." I said. "It's worth trying." he said. I smiled and kissed his cheek. "It's okay." I said. Then, he started to lean towards me... Are we about to kiss?

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