Lost In My Bully's Eyes (COMPLETED)

Tina and Emma go to school together, and they get the exciting news that One Direction will be attending their same school. Emma loves One Direction, but Tina not so much. When One Direction comes Zayn decided Tina would be the perfect target to kill emotionally. So Zayn starts bullying Tina, but it's not long until for some stupid reason Tina starts falling for Zayn. Will Zayn start falling for her too?


5. My Bleeding Head

Zayn stomped off and he left me alone leaning on the brick wall. I breathed hardly and my eyes were glued on the ground. Zayn really despised me, I have no idea why. Something about me he hated. I saw girls surrounding Zayn and he looked pleased. I hope those girls don't get their spirits crushed by him. I started slowly walking behind him and he turned around and scoffed. I speed-ed up right past him and ran back into the lunch room. I sat and had tears in my eyes and Emma looked at me deeply.

"Tina?" she asked.

"I'm fine," I said rubbing my eyes.

Niall and Louis looked at me deeply too, and looked concerned.

"You okay love?" Louis asked.

His accent was so adorable it made me feel better.

"Yes, thanks," I said, wiping my eyes.

"Zayn talks about you an awful lot," Louis said.

"Really? Does he say I'm an ugly slut?" I asked getting mad.

"No! Not at all love!" Louis exclaimed.

"What does he say?" I asked, getting interested. 

"He says you're very pretty," Louis said.

Was he lying because he knew what Zayn does to me? Or does Zayn really say that?

"Can't say I don't agree with him," Louis smiled.

I started heating up and I looked down, but managed to smile. I saw Zayn enter with girls all around him, and he was smirking looking like he was having a hell of a time. Then he walked and sat right next to me and all the girls went away waving and blowing him kisses. Zayn looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

"Hey Zayn," I greeted.

Zayn looked utterly confused, and sat down and didn't say a word. 

"Anyway Emma, you busy Friday night?" Niall asked Emma.

Emma smiled widely.

"Nope," she said still with her big grin.

"We should see a film at the cinema," Niall said, he obviously getting nervous about asking Emma out.

Zayn, Louis, and I were all watching.

"Sure," Emma agreed.

"Okay, pick you up at seven?" Niall asked.

"Sure," Emma repeated herself.

"All right," Niall smiled, adjusting his body to face forward then to face Emma.

"I'll text you my address," Emma said.

"Deal," Niall smiled.

All of us looked down, and that just made everything awkward with the rest of us at the table.

"Tina, what are your afternoon classes?" Louis asked me.

"Um, math then social studies," I answered.

"Oh! I have both classes with you! And Zayn has math with us," Louis said excitedly.


"Oh yay!" Zayn said grabbing my hand.

Damn this boy wants to get under my skin. And he sure as hell is.

"Let go of me," I whispered.

He grabbed my hand harder.

I squeezed his hand, then I looked up at Zayn and his cheeks were bright red, he was nervous that I was holding his hand. Then I tried to release his grip, but it was too strong and he wouldn't let me go. Why was he doing this? I get that he wanted to anger me but now it's too far. Like he enjoyed it. Did he?

"Zayn, let go now," I ordered.

His cheeks were still bright red but he released my hand. The bell rung, and Louis waited for me as I threw away my trash so we could walk to math together. Zayn was waiting with Lou as well, as Emma and Niall walked away happily heading to art. I walked in the middle of them and we headed out.

Zayn started getting close to my ear, until I felt his warm breath press against my face.

"It's sad being seen walking with a monkey like you," he whispered.

"Then why did you hold my hand?" I whispered back.


He paused and looked speechless. 

"I wanted to see what it was like holding a furry hand like yours," Zayn managed to think of something.

"I don't think that's it, cuz you sure as hell tell Louis I'm pretty," I snapped.

Zayn huffed.

"You keep dreamin' bitch," he sneered.

Louis wasn't even paying attention to our bickering as he was talking to fans. Lou was a nice guy, and was very respectful to his fans. 

"Well it's not my fault you think I'm pretty," I laughed.

"Don't push my buttons bitch," Zayn growled.

"Or else what?" I asked.

Zayn stopped in the middle of the hallway and pushed me into the ground, as I slid across the tile and hit my head on a door. Everyone started laughing at me, and Louis didn't even see as he was crowded by fans, and girls went up and hugged Zayn. And everyone was still laughing at me, I felt humiliated. Then I saw a familiar face jog up towards me. It was the guy I met earlier, he leaned down and looked at me worriedly.

"Are you okay?" he asked, as he held out his hand.

I shook my head with tears rolling down my face, as I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up.

"Oh my God," he said as he was looking at me, as I was looking down.

"Your head is bleeding darling," he said, as he had his hand on the back of my head.

"I hate Zayn," I muttered.

"I do too," he said, as he pulled me in for a hug.

The hug felt so good, and I never wanted to let go. I really needed a hug. It was weird because Jacob was popular and everyone was staring at us gawking.

"Let's get you to nurse," he said with his hand around my waist guiding me to the nurse's office.

We arrived to the office and no one was there so we sat on the chairs.

"Thank you Jacob," I thanked him as my hand was on my bleeding head.

"No problem. No one deserves to be treated this way. Especially beautiful girls like you," Jacob complimented me.

"Thanks," I smiled, feeling a little woozy.

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