Just Friends

"So," I smiled as I sat at the cafeteria table, in front of the new kid, Niall. I set my tray of food on the table. "have you made any friends yet?" He nodded. "That's good." I said picking up my apple and taking a bite out of it.
"What's his name?" I continued the conversation.
"He's coming to eat with us." He said, "You'll see."
I frowned confused, okay...
"Oh! There he is!" Niall said gesturing to a guy coming towards us. I turned around but as soon as I saw who it was I flashed my head back towards Niall.
"You're kidding me right?" I one hand on my forehead staring at the table. "Niall, you can't be friends with him he's-"
I was cut off by the guy sitting beside me on the bench of the table. "trouble." I finished under my breath as he and Niall did some kind of handshake.
"Hey there Brooke, haven't seen you in awhile." He winked at me.
"Hello Zayn..." I said coldly as I inched away from him on the bench.


16. (14) What Happened


He leans over and presses his lips to mine. I flutter my eyes back open and stare at him. “I, I..” I tried to speak but I didn’t even know what I wanted to say. He shushed me and hovered over my body. Kissing my neck and my jawline and playing with the hem of my shirt, starting to lift it. I was still processing what was happening when I shot up and pushed him back a little. I knew I had once had a crush on him but it had passed when he didn’t feel the same way, and it had crushed me but I hid that for myself and keep our friendship safe. But he knew he could reel me back into his spell anytime.

“Zayn.” I warned.

“Oh come on have some fun.” He groaned, sucking on my neck. I rolled my eyes and tried to push him away but he grabbed my ass.

“Zayn! What the hell?” I yelped.

And he laughed. “Zayn, stop please.” I begged as he placed his strong hand over my mouth keeping me from speaking.

I had a boyfriend, like come on. And he knew it.

He rolled his eyes. “Is this about Brad?”

“Well partially and the other part is our friendship Zayn, I don’t want to throw that away. We’ve been friends since we were fucking little.”

He ignored what I said. “I can make you scream louder.” He winked and slipped a hand under my shirt. I smacked it away.

I bit the inside of my cheek, swallowing the lump in my throat. “Is this what this is all about? I’m just some other girl? Did our friendship mean anything to you?”

He let himself fall back on the bed and he muttered words to himself. I, and basically the entire school, knew that he slept around with girls around all the time but he was so much more than that when you actually knew him; like I did.  

But I’d just found out that all the years and memories with him were nothing and I was just one of them.

“Get out.” I ordered.

“Are you serious?” He argued.

“Yes. Get out.” I pointed towards the door, furious.

Once he left I fell to the floor crying. I had already cried in front of him but I wasn’t going to let him see me now after what I’d just learned.


After that he started rumours about me in school and I would ignore him all the time. But now he was fucking back in my life. Acting like nothing had ever happened. I hated him.

/End of flashback/ 


A/N: Hey lovelies! I’m so sorry I haven’t been updating all that much :/ I know where I’m going with this story but each time I start writing I get distracted and I just feel like not too many people enjoy this story (I mean compared to my other one) but every time I see a new favourite, heart or comment it makes me smile: so thank you. But idk it’s just a feeling really and it’s just not as motivating and yes ik the story is still new but it’s just a feeling I guess. 

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