An Unexpected Love

Jennifer Lancer thought her life was perfect, with the best friends, rich parents, and the captain of the dance and cheerleading teams. But little did she know that was all about to change when mysterious Zayn Malik transferred to her school in America; he helps her get out of her popular funk when everyone starts rumors about her. Zayn will show Jenny what it's like to love and be loved./// Zayn Malik has had a pretty tough life. He had been to jail twice and missed two years of high school. He had gotten expelled from his old school, then he went to a school in California Appleton High and met annoying, yet unbearably loveable Jennifer Lancer. She shows him how to let go of his past and give up on thinking he'll do it again.


4. Zayn

When I walked out of the class with four new girls contact information, I instantly regretted being such a jerk to Jen. But then I regretted that, because I knew she hated me. I was smiling to myself and walking to my next class when a guy stopped in front of me and crossed his arms. I chuckled, "Can I help you?"

He narrowed his eyes, "I just wanted you to know that Jennifer Lancer is MY girlfriend, so back off." 

It took me every ounce of self control I had not to burst out laughing, "Don't worry, dude. And who are you, exactly?" I quirked an eyebrow.

He looked at the highlight in my hair and snickered, "I'm Devyn, and I know you think most girls here are swooning over you because of your hair and you're probably covered in tattoos under that leather jacket. And I don't want Jen to know I've been checking up on you."

That time I couldn't help but not crack up, I hit my knee and tried to talk in between my strange bursts of laughter but it sounded more like sputtering, so I cleared my throat and got control of myself while I got the stink eye from Devyn, "Don't get your knickers in a twist, man. Jenny and I aren't even friends, much less interested in each other." I looked him up and down, then back up, "And I have a feeling she isn't too interested in you either." With a small chuckle I brushed past him.

"I think you should watch that mouth of yours, pretty boy," he said grabbing the back of my jacket collar and yanking me back, "and don't walk away from me when I am talking to you."

I grabbed his wrist from the back of my neck and twisted it until I heard a pop, "Don't touch me," I said, with my voice lowered, "and don't ever mess with someone bigger and taller than you again." I let go of his wrist, leaving him open mouthed and staring at his dislocated wrist. I snickered as I walked away, then I heard a familiar voice yell at me.

"Oh. My. GOD. Zayn!!!! OMG OMG OMG!!!" Angie ran up to me and tugged on my jacked, "Come here," she squealed, smiling. I let her drag me into an empty classroom, "I can;t believe you just dislocated his wrist! That was so bad butt!"

I raised an eyebrow, "Bad butt?" I asked.

"You know," she said, looking at me with wide green eyes, "like the A-word. But I'm not kidding! That was so cool, nobody has ever stood up to him!"

I laughed, "You mean he's like the bad a-"

"Don't say it!" she hissed.

"Okay, bad butt of the school? That puny guy?" I chuckled, "Go figure, this school is full of wimps. Like freckles who you were sitting by in History."

She smiled, "Oh Jackson? No, he is just... skinny."

"Oh..." I said, winking at her, and causing her cheeks to blush.

"You are just a big flirt!" she batted her hand at me, "But I wanted to ask you something," she said, suddenly serious, "Why did you leave your other school?"

I sighed, "I was kicked out."

She smiled, "I knew it!!! Why?"

"Bad butt over here got into a fight. At a club." I admitted pointing to myself.

She let out a hmmm noise and said, "How old are you anyway?"

"Between you and me? You won't tell anyone?" I looked at her and she nodded, "Well first I'll tell you a little story. I was in a fight because I saw a man beating a little girl in an alley, and so I think I broke, some bones and other things... But long story short, I was put in jail, because the little girl denied it, afraid of being beat more when her dad got out of jail. So they put me in jail... For a year. Then I got into a club fight because some emo chick slipped some crazy stuff into my drink and I thought some bar tender spilled a drink on me. Then I punched him and one thing led to another, so I got drug tested and it turns out the stuff she put in my drink was illegal. Jail for another year. So I am 19. But I'm still a senior. Just, don't tell anyone okay?"

Ange crossed her heart and nodded solemnly, "Hug?" she asked and spread her arms.

I walked into them and hugged her. Then she pulled away, smiled and said, "Let's get back to class." so I nodded and we headed towards geometry. 

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