Trouble Maker (Finished)

Zayn is a player. Hazel is a innocent girl. When Hazel falls in love with Zayn, she is afraid he will play her just like he did the others. Will he stand by her? Or will he betray her like he did before?


4. Mean Girls

He gasped and just looked at me. He was about to cry.. I mean, wouldn't you if your student told you her dad was abusive and her mum just got killed. "Well, i think i have to call the police." He said. "No! I can't my dad will kill me!" I cried. "No, he would be in  hand cuffs, Ms. Griffin." "Fine" I replied.

He proceeded on calling the police. 

"Hello, yeah... Um-" He said

I grabbed the phone as quickly as i could and i hung up.

"MS. GRIFFIN! This is no joking matter." He huffed.

"No, please listen. My father has already been in jail three times, and he has gotten out or they let him out." I explained.

I could see the kids looking at me like i was insane.

"Listen to me, i'm an adult and i know whats good for this situation." He crossed his arms.

"He will find me, he will! My mum and i thought we were safe a while back when he went to prison the first time. but, he got out.. He somehow got out. And, this time i won't be safe.. AT ALL! He will find me he told me not to tell ANYONE he told me not to bring it up.. Even he regrets killing her.. It's the alcohol..." I cried.

He just looked at me.. He was speechless.

"No matter what.. I have to call the police, this isn't something to just let go and say out of sight out of mind. But, why did he go to jail the first times?" He asked. "He stole.. He beat us.. And anything else you could think of." I sighed. 

"OK, Well.. You need to go to class...Meet me in my office after school.." He gave me the im-serious look. "OK" I said as i walked away to room 8 or History. I entered the room and everyone looked at me.

"Ms. Griffin your late" The teacher looked at me. "Sorry." I said under my breath. I walked to my seat and i heard a cute british accent say "Hey, Hazel?" He asked. "Yes" I replied as i looked over to see Zayn the guy who winked at me the other day.

"Hi, I'm Hazel you are?" I asked. "Zayn" He smirked. 

** Lunch **

I scanned the room to see if i could find an empty seat. 

"Hazel! Over here!" A girl yelled. So i did what she said and i walked to the table.

"Hi.." I sat down with my lunch.

"Listen here, Hazel. I saw you talking to Zayn in class.. And i want you to back the hell off. Got it?" She smirked.

"Um, OK.." I said as i walked away.

"Look at that failure over there.. Haha" Kids laughed at me all around me.

I'm guessing that the girl who told me to stay away was the most popular, probably told a bunch of lies about me. I hate people like that. First day at a new school and people are already talking about me behind my back, and making fun of me. This is why I wanted to stay at my old school. 

"Hey Hazel!" I heard a male voice say, I turned around to look at who it was. It was Zayn.

"Hey.....sup?" I said awkwardly.

"Nothing, I'm just eating food." Zayn laughed at his own remark.

"I just got here so, I have no food." I remarked back.

"I can see that." He said, laughing. I laughed along with him, not knowing of what my actions would do.

"What the heck are you doing?!" I told you to stay away you little whore." The girl who trash talked me earlier remarked.

"Calm down Ashlyn I was just talking, and besides that, we broke up two weeks ago. Leave me alone." Zayn said to Ashlyn.

"I don't want to see you hooking up with sluts like her, Zayn." Ashlyn said, giving me a dirty look.

"Leave her alone she hasn't even been here for a day and you are already harassing her." Zayn remarked to Ashlyn.

I didn;t understand why Ashlyn and her "Band of Mean Girls" hated me so much. I just got to the school and hadn't done anything yet.

"Back off, I want to fight for you." Ashlyn said, coming closer to me.

"Who said anyone was going to fight over anyone?!" Zayn said.

"Me." Ashlyn said and then smacked me in the face. That startled me and made me fall to the ground.

"What the hell Ashlyn?!" Zayn said. Before he could do anything she kicked me in the shins and spit on my face. I felt humiliated and hurt. No one was going to help me fight off this "Mean Girl." I had to do this myself, if I wanted to survive highschool, I had to stick to my new rule: never trust anyone, don't get close to anyone, and never ever get into fights with girls like Ashlyn.

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