Bradford Bad boy

I'm ready to leave the house, I'm wearing a plain white tee and a leather jacket with white washed jeans and of course, my silver airplane necklace. I walk out of the house slinging my backpack over my shoulder. Just as a blue truck pulls up. Zayn's truck. "Ready to go?" He asks giving me a smug smile when I open the door to get in. "Why are you here?" I ask him while buckling up. He backs out of the driveway before answering me, "because, friends don't let friends walk to school."
" so we are friends now?" I ask really confused.
"Yup. You're cool, Delilah. So yes, we are friends." He said making some sort of statement it seemed. "Well, do you want your girlfriend to hate me more and pound me??!? I COULD DIEEE!" I scream loudly... Acting dramatic... "She sleeps around all the time with other guys, and she thinks she can pound you for being friends with me? Then she'll be tossed to the curb. After all, I do have eyes for someone... Else." He says this sending a wink my way. What!? This guy is so confusing!! We walk into school together, everyone turns to stare. I see one of Jax's friends take a picture. Oh shit. IM TO YOUNG TO DIE!! Okay, I was a bit dramatic.....

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