Locked Up -Zayn Malik Fanfiction-

Macy moves to a new town to hide in a safe house. She starts school and meets people she shouldn't. Are the decisions she make the right ones, or wrong ones?


3. School

I didn't have an alarm clock yet, so I set an alarm on my iPod. It went off, signaling I had to wake up. I groaned and forced my self out of bed. I grabbed an outfit from my suit case and got dressed. I went down stairs and saw some cereal set out. I found a bowl and poured the cereal into it. We didn't have any milk, so I ate it dry. Aaron came down stairs looking like he just came back from the dead. "Sleep well, Aaron?" he gave a sarcastic smile while rubbing his eyes. "Your going to ride the bus to school, I think it  leaves in 20 minutes, so you better get ready." He said taking a seat at the table.

"I'm ready already." I said putting my bowl in the sink. "Oh..."

15 minutes passed and I was heading out the door. "See you later Macy!" - "Bye Aaron." I walked to an are with a sign that said 'Bus Stop' on it. I took a seat on the bench, and 5 minutes later the bus came. I stood up and waited for it to stop. I went up the steps and saw only a few people. I'm guessing there's more houses to go to? I took a seat near the back.

The bus stopped many times, picking up about 2-3 people in the process. I didn't talk to anyone, and no one talked to me. I kept my eyes outside of the bus.

After what seemed the millionth stop, a boy walked onto the bus. He had black hair, and lovely brown eyes. I took my attention away, until I heard someone talking to me. It was the boy. "Your in my seat." He seemed to have a bad attitude. "There's plenty more." I said. I heard a few gasps and whispers. "I don't care, this is my seat." - "I don't care, sit right there." I gestured to the empty seat across from me. "Move." He said. "Those aren't very nice manners..." I said, purposely trying to get him mad.

"Y'all need to take a seat!" The bus driver yelled from the front. The boy looked from the driver, then back to me. I shrugged my shoulders. He rolled his eyes and sat in the same seat with me. "Next time sit some where else." He growled. "Make me." I could tell he was upset. Very upset. I smirked. But then his eyes softened. "I like you." He said. "Why?" I asked. "Cause, I like your temper." He began to lean in. I leaned back. "Ha-ha, umm, that's nice." I said pushing his head back with my hand.

What is up with the people in this town?

The bus arrived at school and dropped us all off. "So, what grade are you in?" He asked. "12th." I replied. "Same here."

We walked into the school building and I saw Mrs. Alice... great. "Macy dear. How've ya been sweetheart?" She asked grabbing my hand to shake it. "Fine Mrs. Alice." - "How ya settling in?" - "Good." - "That's good, dear." She went back into the office.

"So, your name is Macy?" -"Sure. But what about you? What's your name?" I asked as we continued walking. "My name... shall remain a mystery." he teased. "What? Come on tell me!" I begged. "I'll tell you when you stay out of my seat." He winked.

"Where still on about this?" I asked as he walked away. I sighed and took out my schedule from my pocket. My electives where the first classes I had. The first class on my list was Tech Ed.  I found the class and walked through the door. I was about 5 minutes late, but I couldn't find the class... "You must be Macy. Welcome to Tech Ed. I'm Mr. Little." He seemed pretty nice.. He was bald on the top of his head, but had grey hair around the sides. He also had beer gut.

"Hello Mr. Little." I said a took a seat behind one of the empty computers.

During the class, we basically talked about what we were going to do this school year. I bet the rest of the classes will be like this. After that class, I had to go to Home eck. My teacher was Mrs. Whaley.

She said, we will be cooking then sewing at the end of the year.

Next was math class. As I walked into through the door way, I took a seat at the back. I saw the guy from the bus. I would say his name but... he didn't give it to me! He walked towards me. "Let me guess, this is you desk?" I asked him. He smirked. "Actually no. This one is." He sat in the desk in front of me. "so, can I have your name now?" I asked. He turned around in his seat so he could face me. "Why do you want to know my name so bad?" he asked. "Well, you do know my name, so... it would only be fair if I knew yours to." He smiled and shook his head. "Alright, its-" He got cut off. "Welcome class. I'm Mr. Forgety, and this is math class, obviously." He said.

"Mr. Malik! Please stop flirting and turn around, so you can pay attention." We both blushed and he turned around to sit correctly. "So, Mr. Malik huh?" I whispered to him. "Yep." He said.

Mr. Forgety, was pretty funny and nice. I think he is my favorite teacher so far. I'm guessing Mr. Malik here and I are somewhat friends, maybe frienimies.

Class ended and it was time for lunch. I followed the rest of the people into the cafeteria and then into the line. I wasn't sure where to sit so, I just sat at an empty table. As I began to eat, I watched other people walk in. I saw the mysterious boy from the arcade. I tensed up. He saw me. He had and evil smirk planted on his lips. He walked out of the line with a tray of food. "Well hello there assassin." I shook my head. "I told you, I'm not an assassin." - "Then what was the gun for?" - "Nothing!" I said. "Do you have it with you now?" - "No, I don't." I was becoming annoyed. I didn't have my gun, but I had my pocket knife. Just as I said that, Malik walked over.

"Hello Macy!" He said, taking a seat next to me. "Hey." He looked who was sitting across from us. "Sup Harry?" - "Nothing much, just talking to assassin over here." O.M.F.G. I let my head fall and hit the table. "you alright Macy?" Malik asked. I picked up my head. "Yeah I'm fine." - "What does he mean by assassin?" Harry interrupted me before I could say what happened. "I met her at the arcade and she had a gun, so I asked her if she was an assassin, but she claims she isn't." - "That's because I'm not!" I said. Malik just sat there nodding his head. "Then why did you have a gun at the arcade?" Harry asked.

"Because..... cause... my stepdad, wants me to be safe." I quickly thought of a lie, but some of it was true, the part about being safe. "Mmmhhmm." They both said together. "Anyways... so your Harry, and your.. Malik?" They laughed when I said Malik. "That's my last name." He said. "Oh, then what's your first name, Malik?" - "I told you, I'll tell you later."  ..... -_-' ......


School is finally over and I wait for my bus in front of the school.

It drove Malik and I home.

I walked through the door of my 'home.' "So how was school?" Aaron asked. "It was ok." - "Did you make any friends?" - "I think I made a couple of frienimies." Aaron laughed and I sat on the couch to watch T.V.


~OK!~ so I was wondering if any one would like to co-author with me??? Yes? No? Mmk, well if you do, I would probably pick only two for now :/ Anyways... thanks for reading! :D

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