Requested by exquisite_22

(Y/N)'s POV

"Mom,please.I'm not in the mood." I said quietly as I looked outside the car door, tapping the glass impatiently.

"What's wrong hunny?" she asked playing dumb.

"You know what's wrong!" I exclaimed, the words coming out my mouth a little louder than expected.I turned towards her and watched her as she continued driving.She had a guilty look on her face which made it clear that she knew why I was upset.

"Mom...." I softened my tone. "Look,I'm sorry, okay?" I apologised.

"No," she said as she parked at the side of the pavement of my new school. It was already 8:15 a.m. and school would start in fifteen minutes.

"Look (Y/N)," she said facing her head towards me. "I know this move is alot to handle but we had no choice. My new job requires alot of stuff that I need to live close by in order to do. Don't worry.You'll make new friends."

She smiled at me but I didn't smile back.

"But it took me at least four months to make my last friends, and they still weren't true friends." I said frowning.

"Hunny, please.We'll talk about this later, okay?" she said leaning over to give me a quick kiss on my cheek. I took off my seatbelt and then exitted the car and she drove off.I stood there at the entrance of the school's gate as I watched the students walking all over.

Okay this is it! New school...new friends....

I can do this!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

6 months later

"Awe, look at the cry cry baby. Does she want her mama?"

"You're so weird! Do you even know how to talk?"

"Anti-social!"

Their words all rang in my ears.New school and definitely new encounters.I don't know how or why, but just because I'm hardly talking to anyone here, they've all began bullying me.Not physically, but emotionally.Words hurt and if they left marks, I would have had a few broken bones and a good amount of bruises all over.

Right now I'm stuck in a corner by my locker and a few students are surrounding me.Tears are streaming down my red cheeks and I don't know what to do.I can't take this anymore.I somehow managed to push past them and I headed towards the bathroom area.

But being me, I didn't see a person there and I ran straight into him, causing us both to fall.I tried to brace myself from falling but I'm stupid and I put my hand out and landed on it.

"Aah!" I yelled as an unfamiliar pain began to spark through my entire right arm.

"Ow! (Y/N),you asshole! Why don't you watch where you're going." I heard the deep voice groan. Oh no! Not that voice.I know it anywhere. How? Because that voice belongs to the person who started my misery.Zayn Malik.....

"I'm s-sorry." I stuttered getting up from the ground, trying not to  study the pain in my arm. "Please don't h-hurt m-me." I begged while looking down.Usually he would have said that I was demanding him when I told him not to hurt me.

"What did you say?" he asked in a harsh tone.I gulped hard.

"I asked you to allow me to leave without you hurting me." I said shivering. Here comes the punch.I closed my eyes tightly awaiting something.Anything.A slap...? A kick...? A punch...?

But nothing of that sort came. Instead, Zayn did something so unexpected, I would have thought this to be a dream.He lifted my chin up with his fingers and I opened my eyes in shock.

My  eyes were filled with tears and my cheeks were wet.

"Come!" he said as he pulled me by my left arm to go with him wherever he was going. I had no choice but to follow because he was too strong for me to pull away from. I didn't bother asking any because he seemed to be in a good mood, which is extremely rare for Zayn.

He didn't really call me anything except for an asshole so I'd take that as a good sign

He kept looking around as if looking for someone. We walked for about five minutes until he brought me in the back of the school behind a huge mango tree.He sat down and pulled me lightly so I could sit next to him.I obeyed and sat next to him, looking at him still in shock.He looked at me nervously and began biting his bottom lip.

"(Y/N)?" he called my name and I shook my head a little, breaking out from the little daze I was having.

"I have something to tell you and I would really like if you would listen to everything I have to say.Please?"

Okay? Zayn using the word please? And asking for my permission? This is very new.I nodded slightly, allowing him to tell me whatever he had to.I didn't want to deny his offer because, first of all, we were alone and I didn't want to get on his bad side, and secondly, it's good seeing him look nervous.Like he actually has something to worry about.

"Okay,here goes....." he said. "Well...umm...I'm not sure how to say this but..umm..I...love..you."

WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL??!!!