Good girl?

Zayn and Jade are two completely different people. She's shy insecure self conscious and mega quite plus she's a bit of a nerd who gets bullied. He's the bad boy who's dark dangerous confident and he doesn't give two shits about what people think of him plus he's the bully. She's only got eleven friends while he's friends with everyone. They don't talk or go near each others unless he's beating her up but one class project they get paired together. Her friends don't like her being with him but she has no choice. She then realises he's different to normal guys. Soon things change but What? Why? How? Is she the good girl or the bad girl?

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6. chapter 6

Jades p.o.v

I woke up today and got dressed. I couldn't find a top so I walked into my mum and dad's room to see of one of mine was in there. There was a picked it up and put it on. I saw my mums make up in the corner of my eye. I never wore make up I wasn't aloud. I was about to grab some but hesitated and didn't. My phone went off. It was Zayn telling me he's outside. Oh yeah forgot he's taking me and dropping me off to and from school now. I grabbed my bag and walked to his car.

It was about an hours drive from mine to school. I didn't dare talk. I was scared. I had questions but I didn't say anything.

"Look I'm sorry about yesterday"

"I-I-it's f-f-fine" why do I keep stuttering

"It's fine I'm gonna protect you"

"Yeah but w-what a-a-about I-in s-sc-school?"

"I'll protect you as well don't worry"

"O-o-ok"

Why do I keep stuttering when I'm with him. It's becoming annoying. I guess I just don't know what he's going to do since he's been beating me up since primary school. He stopped the car and we both got out. We both had art. We walked to class with people staring and whispering. I started shaking and I guess Zayn noticed. He whispered saying "ignore them it's fine" and I nodded.

Then as if things couldn't get any worse the populars came over. I started shaking badly this time not knowing what was going to happen.

"With her again Zayn?" Cheyne said

"Errr yep"

"Why?" Lucy said

"Cause we've got an art project to do together"

"Yeah but that doesn't mean she needs to get out of your car and it doesn't mean you have to walk with her either plus why don't you just let her do all the work?"Ronnie asked

"Because for once I actually want to do the work"

"Why?!" Abbie said

"Cause I want to is that a problem!"

"No but it just ain't like you to hang with this slut"

"Don't call her that!"

"Leave it Zayn please" I whispered

"She talks" max said and then Zayn pushes him really hard.

"Leave her alone!"

Then we walk off. Why did he do that? They were his friends and he just stuck up for me and pushed one over.

We walked into art and started working. He was amazing at doing graffiti. He knew a lot about it. I've never seen him work so hard before.

"Hey do you want to come over again?"

"Err umm I-I-I g-g-guess so"

"Cool"

~skip rest of the day~

Me and Zayn walked to his car. We listened to the radio. I've never heard these songs before apart from one wake me up. For the first time I started singing. Why? I've never done this in front of my closes friends but I did it in front of the bad boy.

"Your really good"

"Thanks" I said without stuttering but really quite.

He stopped the car and we both got out. I only saw one car and that was Zayn's. I guess his parents aren't here.

"Ok you get settled I just need to grab so stuff first before we start"

"Ok"

I sat down and got my stuff out. I layed my felt tips and pad out. Then Zayn came in with two masks spray paint and some designs.

"Ok you ready?" I asked

"Sure"

"So what's this for?"

"Grafting"

"What?"

"On paper"

"Oh I thought you meant on a actual brick wall"

"We can do if you want a bunch of us meet up at the park at six"

"No I could never do such a bad thing!"

"Come on loosen up a bit stop being such a goody two shoes"

"But but but my dad he he he..."

"He what?"

"Never mind I just can't"

"Ok maybe another time?"

"No I could never!"

"Fine"

We started working until it got to five and Zayn took me home. Maybe he wasn't as bad as I thought. Maybe he was actually a nice person. He stopped the car and I got out.

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