Cross My Heart

Kelsey is just a typical American girl. Zayn is no ordinary boy. What happens when the paths of these very different people cross? Will it end up being another love story? Or will it end in disaster?


2. Bad Boy Malik

“Ah you must be Mr. Malik, you’re late.” Mr Johnson said. The boy shrugged his shoulders, still looking cool. “Do it again and you’re in detention.”

“Like I’ve not been there before.” The boy replied quietly but loud enough for most people to hear.

“Mr. Malik, I will not tolerate such behaviour in my class. Kelsey, you won’t be lonely anymore. Malik, sit next to her.” He said pointing to me. The boy made his way over to me and flopped down onto the plastic chair. “Kelsey, you’ll be his tour guide.”

“Now class, we’ll do the register, I’ll issue out your diaries and you can make your way to your classes.” He dragged on while I looked at the new boy.

“So, Malik. Bad boy are we?” I asked. He raised his eyebrows at me.

“It’s Zayn.” His accent was different, maybe British but definitely not American.

“Nice to know. Where are you from?”

“Bradford, England.” He paused and then started again. “Can you like, back off?”

“Excuse me?” I was impressed. Not many people had the guts to answer back to me. Not that I was a somebody but no one messes with the populars. I guess I couldn’t say anything cause he was new.

“I said back off.” He snapped back.

“Woah, woah, woah. I’m not looking for trouble, bad boy.” I answered. He looked taken aback. Not many people must answer back to him in Bradford. He looked kind of scary. Maybe it was best if I did back off.

“Is pretty boy here hassling you?” I turned to see Ethan behind me.

“No, babe. We were just getting to know each other, weren’t we?” He gave Ethan a tight smile. “Anyways, let me see your diary.” Zayn passed me his diary. I looked through his timetable and saw that we had most classes together. We had all classes together today. Great! Note the sarcasm. I had to take a scary, sour guy around with me the whole day. I can not wait.

“English first, we both have Miss Lee.” I told Zayn.

“Right, I guess I’m following you then?” This time I raised my eyebrows at him.

“See you later, Kels.” Ethan said giving me a peck on the cheek before leaving.

“Come on.” I said starting to walk ahead of Zayn. He grabbed his things and walked behind me. I looked back at him, slightly weirded out. “You can walk next to me, you know. I don’t bite.”

He completely ignored me and carried on walking behind me. This was going to be a long day.

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