2 Chapter#2

"Yes, we are," my mom's said smiling. "Are you Michelle Parker?" My mom asked trying to remember where she knew our neighbor.

"Yes I am," Mrs. Parker replied. "I'm not trying to be rude but how did you know my name?" Mrs. Parker asked slightly frowning.

"We were best friends in high school remember?" My mom said.

"Oh my God!! Yes, I remember. Come in," Mrs. Parker said as if a light bulb clicked in her head. We went into the house and sat on the couch which was in the living room.

"Wow it's been a long time," Mrs. Parker said. "Yes, you are right. I want to introduce my daughter, Sarah to you," my mother said giving me a soft smile. "Hi Mrs. Parker," I said. "Hi, my dear. Please call me Michelle. 'Mrs. Parker' makes me feel old." She replied. "Okay, Michelle," I replied.

Michelle and my mom were talking about random stuff which I didn't want to know so I decided to just check my Instagram.

I was checking my Instagram when someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around and saw the hot guy again but I wasn't eye-raping him cuz I don't develop crushes or fall in love.

You can call me crazy but it's the truth.

"Hi," he said. "Hey" I replied. "I didn't quite catch your name there," he said. "The name's Sarah but you can call me Sally, "I said. "Okay my name is Zayn," he said. "Okay cool," I replied in a bored tone.

"So you want me to show you around?" He asked. "Yeah sure," I said. He showed me around the house and when we were climbing down the stairs, I slipped and I fell. I closed my eyes and waited for the impact of the fall but it never came.

I opened my eyes and stared right into a pair of blue orbs. I saw his eyes flicker down to my lips and back to my eyes.

I quickly snapped out of it and carefully pushed him away. "Umm thanks," I said. He nodded his head. The walk down the stairs was awkwardly quiet until Zayn broke the silence.

"So what school are you going to be attending?" He asked. "I'm going to North hills high school," I replied. "That's great. We'll be going to the same school." He said. "Great" I replied sarcastically.

"Sarah, Zayn, come down. Dinner is ready." Michelle yelled. "Coming," Zayn yelled whiles dragging me down the stairs with him.

"Where is dad?" Zayn asked Michelle. "He went out for some important work," she replied. "Okay," Zayn said and sat down next to me.

Okay, I'm regretting wearing this dress because right now Zayn is moving his hands up and down my thighs not to forget he is doing this during dinner with both our mothers at the table. I removed his hands and he stopped for some time.

I decided to drink a little bit of water because my throat was dry. As I place the glass of water on my mouth to take a sip Zayn placed his hand on my thigh again and I choked on the water.

"Oh dear, are you okay?" Mom asked me. "Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry," I said smiling apologetically. "Okay. Be careful next time," she said. "Okay," I replied.

After dinner, we washed the dishes and my mom told me that we would be staying longer than planned and told me to go 'socialize' with Zayn. Like hell that's happening.

I was still mad at him for rubbing his hands on my thigh during dinner so I decided to play Subway surfers on my phone.

"Boo," I heard someone yell. I screamed and put my hand on my chest trying to calm myself. I turned around only to see Zayn laughing his ass off for scaring me.

I was still mad at him so I didn't say anything. "Why are you ignoring me?" He asked. "Umm, I don't know. Maybe for what you did during dinner," I replied sarcastically. "What did I do wrong? I thought you liked it." He smirked. "No I didn't like it," I said. "Really? Who wouldn't like this hotness?" He said pointing to himself. "I'm guessing the answer to that would be me," I sassed.

"Oh really? So you mean if I just-," he said pinning me to the wall and putting soft kisses on my collarbone. "You don't feel anything?" He asked continuing whatever he was doing. "Y-yes," I stammered.

Stupid stammer now he's going to think I like it, I thought to myself.

I pushed him away and straightened out myself. "Where are you going?" He asked after I took my purse from the table. "I'm going back home," I replied and rushed out of the house. Not before telling my mom, I was leaving.

I got home, showered, and brushed my teeth. I got dressed in my pajamas and dozed off to sleep thinking about what happened and what to expect at school tomorrow.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring in my ears. "Ugh," I groaned remembering that I have to go to school today.

After tossing on my bed for a few minutes, I got up and opened the curtains to allow some sunlight into my room. I went to my bathroom which is luckily in my room to brush my teeth and take a shower 🛀. I came out of the bathroom in my towel and looked for some clothes to wear whiles letting my hair air dry.

I wore black jeans with a black and white crop top with my boots. And for accessories, I wore my necklace and diamond earrings. After that, I curled my hair and packed all the things I needed for school into my bag, and went downstairs with my school bag to eat breakfast.

"Good morning mom," I greeted my mom with a kiss on the cheek. "Good morning dear, hurry up and eat breakfast so you won't be late for school," she replied.

I quickly ate my pancakes and took my school bag. "Bye mom," I said and grabbed my motorcycle keys, and rode off to school on my motorcycle.

When I reached the school the boys were glaring at me whiles the girls were eye-raping me but when I took off my helmet, it looks like the roles just switched. The girls glared at me as the boys eye-raped me.

I passed by all the girls and the guys in the hallway and went straight to the office. "Hi. My name is Sarah Yolanda Williams and I'm new here," I told the lady. "Okay so here's your schedule with your locker combination and number and the map of the school. Welcome to North hills high school and good luck," she said. "Thanks," I said.

Brrrrrrring Brrrrrrring

The bell rang 4 minutes ago and I have just found my class. I have chemistry first. I was about to walk into the classroom when someone pulled me back into his chest.

Guess who it was. It was

Zayn.

Yay me. Not

"Zayn let me go I'm already late for class," I said sternly. "I'll let you go if you would talk to me," he said. "Well, I'm talking to you now so let me go, "I said sarcastically. "Please Sally," he begged. "Okay meet me in front of the cafeteria during lunch and we'll talk," I said. "Promise?" "I promise you Zayn I'll be there," I assured him. He then let me go.

I quickly returned to the classroom and slammed the door open. Everyone turned to look at me. "Good morning sir," I said as I made my way to sit at the back of the class. "Where do you think you are going young lady and why are you late to class?" asked the teacher.

"Well firstly, there's something called a chair and I wanna go sit on it or you would prefer it if I would rather sit on your face. To answer your second question I'm new," I replied with a hair flip and a few students in the class let out a few giggles and chuckles.

I went to sit beside a girl and she looked pretty badass but she also looked a bit girly.

Because this was our first semester in senior year, our teacher wanted us to talk to each other and get to know each other."Hi I'm Claire" the girl beside me said.

"I'm Sarah but you can call me Sally, "I said. We talked about random things and I could gladly say she's my new bestie.

"Oh my gosh I think we are going to be besties," Claire said. "Can you read minds? Because I just thought of the same thing" I said chuckling. "We are besties," she replied giggling.

Claire was in all my classes so I wasn't alone. We swapped phone numbers and she also introduced me to some of her friends Anna, Juliet, and Juana and they invited me to have lunch with them and they were nice but to be honest I liked Claire more than the rest.

Speaking of lunch, the bell just rang so I'm walking with Claire when I remembered I promised Zayn to see him in front of the cafeteria.

"Claire I'm sorry but I kind of promised a guy called Zayn that I'll meet up with him in front of the cafeteria. You can go inside I'll meet you there," I said.

"Oh my gosh, you mean THE Zayn Parker?" She whispers yelled. "Yeah," I said confused. I'm sure his last name is Parker right? "Tell me the deets later. Here he comes bye," she said smiling and scurried off into the cafeteria.

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