"Shh" "He's coming" "Shut up" I sigh as everyone tries to calm down before Mr. Hall entered the class. I roll me eyes looking at Zayn as he laughs at me. "Everyone, quiet down." Mr. Hall almost yells over everybody. "We are going to finish our oral presentation from yesterday. Emma your up first." I nod, standing up and walking to the front of the class. 

"Ok, so you know how there's a drought in California? Well, we should all know that is because of seventy-five percent of meat production and industry, which means we, the people who have total control over our actions should just stop with the late night dollar menu cheese burgers from McDonalds. Now, I don't wanna point fingers or anything but Cory, we all know you do it the most." I bite my pencil, looking directly at him. I heard a few students laugh. "Alright, thank you for that Emma. Please take your seat." Mr. Hall smiles. When I sit, Zayn kisses my cheek. "Nice speech." I grin. "Thanks babe." 

The bell finally rung. I pack my things and walk out of the class hand in hand with Zayn. It was a shame that I had only one class with Mr. Hall. You know, he's my favorite teacher well him and Ms. Geist. Sure he was a forty-something year old, miserable, little man, but you know what? He never complained. "Hey Emma, do you wanna skip fifth period and eat lunch at the mall?" Zayn asks. I nod. "Yeah, just let me go say by to Audrey." I release his hand and walk over to Audrey. We were both name after huge celebrities. Audrey was named after the very beautiful Audrey Hepburn and was named after Emma Bunton aka Baby Spice. Apparently my mom was a huge fan of the Spice Girls.

"Hey, girly. How's it going?" I say hugging Audrey. "Hey and nothing much. Just waiting on Michael. Michael was Audrey boyfriend, but he was senior while we were juniors. "Oh, well I just wanted to tell you that me and Zayn are skipping fifth period, so I'll see you later."She smiles. "Yeah. See you around." I wave and walk back over to zayn. "Ready to go?" He says putting his arm around my shoulder. "Yup!"

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"I'm just saying, Camaros are better that Mustangs." Zayn says as I laugh. "I agree. So I was think, since Ms. Giest is going to want me to start on the Pismo Beach Disaster relief, you should help out. It'll be fun." I say smiling, popping a fry in my mouth. He just laughs. "Oh, come on. Please Zayn, you'll be doing not only me a favor but Pismo beach a favor too. Please?" I say sticking my bottom lip out and batting my eyelashes. He rolls his eyes. "Alright fine, but only because your my girl." He smiles kissing me. "Yes! I really owe you one Zayn." "Damn right you do." 

"What time is it?" I ask. "Eleven thirty-two." He says. "We should head back. I'm not in the mood to get detention."

When we got in the car Zayn turned on some music. "Like Paula Abdul?" "J'adore her." He smirks and we drive off.

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emmacannon16 I'm so sorry that this took so long but I hope you liked it. If you couldn't tell, this imagine was based off of the movie Clueless, one of my favorite movies. Comment what you think! :)