A Sweetheart Corruption
Chapter 1
Riley's POV:
"Ok, bye daddy!" I snickered heading out the front door. Today is the first day of senior year, the day everyone has dreamed about since ninth grade. I threw my bag down in the back seat of my car, and headed off to my best friend Dixie's house to pick her up.
When I pulled up to her driveway, she came out in a similar outfit to mine, but a little bit different, with flats rather than heels and a different color scheme.
"Hi boo!" She squealed hopping into the front seat. "You ready to kill it?" She giggled excitedly.
"Of course, it's fucking senior year!" I smiled widely driving off towards the school. We blasted Royals by Lorde and sang along to the words with our pitchy and goofy screams. "Did you talk to Zayn this summer? I haven't seen him since June and he's barely answered my texts the past three months." I shouted over the music.
"Nope, he hasn't answered me either. He probably got his phone taken away for something stupid." She smiled.
"Yeah, probably." I shrugged it off.
When we pulled up to the school, everyone cleared the way for my car in the parking lot and I waved at them sweetly. Dixie and I stepped out of the car and entered the building, feeling confident and excited. Right away, I noticed my boyfriend Nick and his best friend Cody hanging out in front of mine and Dixie's lockers.
"There she is!" Nick shouted running over to me and twirling me around in the air. I gave him a big cheeky grin and he planned a kiss right on my lips. "I missed you, love." He smiled.
"I missed you more baby." I giggled. "Hey Cody!" I waved still intertwined in Nick's arms.
"Hey Riley, and hi Dixie." He smiled nodding at both of us. I continued making googily eyes with my boyfriend and chatting about summer when the first bell rang.
"See you in a little bit. I have math first period with Zayn I think, so yay!" I giggled walking quickly to the classroom so I could say hi to him.
"Riley, about Zayn..." Nick called after me, but I ignored him. All I cared about was seeing my best friend for the first time in three months.
When I walked into the classroom immediately all the girls from dance team ran up to me asking questions about my summer. I responded to a couple of them and ignored the rest. Where was Zayn? I sat down in my usual seat in the back of the classroom, and left the seat next to me open for when he would get here.
About 15 minutes into the lesson, two boys walked into the room reeking of cigarettes mixed with cologne. My eyes literally popped out of my head when I recognized the one who sat down next to me.
"Zayn? What the hell?!" I whisper-shouted. He glared at me, chuckled, and returned his attention to the teacher who was scolding him in the front of the room.
"Well Mr. Malik, what's your excuse for being late to class?" Mrs. Penn shouted from the front of the room. Her voice was as irritating as ever, but it was a valid question.
"I was busy." he responded. I immediately kicked his leg under the table, and his response was an eye roll. An eye roll?!?!?!
"Well you and your friend Mr....What is your name, sir?" She asked to the tattooed up kid sitting next to Zayn.
"The names Harry. Harry Styles." He smirked lighting a cigarette. I was disgusted at his actions, and so was Mrs. Penn who took the cigarette from his mouth and tossed it into the trash.
"Nice to meet you Mr. Styles. However, I think we might get better acquainted in detention, which is where you and Zayn will be after school today." She smirked heading back to the front of the classroom to teach. I took this opportunity to try and get Zayn's attention again.
"Zayn, what the hell happened to you?! I've been trying to reach you all summer..." I whispered. He didn't even flinch, he just stared out the window. "Stop ignoring me, I'm talking to you!" I whispered a little louder.
"Hello babe, I'm Harry. Is there any reason your bugging my friend Zayn?" He smirked. I looked at him and chuckled.
"Your friend? He's my best friend actually, but nice try." I bitched back at him. Zayn turned to me a shook his head.
"Best friend? I don't even know who you are." He spat. "Leave me alone." My heart sank into my stomach, but I wasn't going to take shit from him.
"What the fuck happened to you? Your a thug now?" I shouted, catching the rest of the classes detention.
"Oh, Miss. Cutler, would you like a detention along side your friends? That can be arranged. See you after school today too." She glared at me. I sighed and slammed my hand down on the table, causing Harry to let out a small chuckle.
"I can't believe you." I whispered hurt under my breath. What the hell happened this summer?!
"Ok, bye daddy!" I snickered heading out the front door. Today is the first day of senior year, the day everyone has dreamed about since ninth grade. I threw my bag down in the back seat of my car, and headed off to my best friend Dixie's house to pick her up.
When I pulled up to her driveway, she came out in a similar outfit to mine, but a little bit different, with flats rather than heels and a different color scheme.
"Hi boo!" She squealed hopping into the front seat. "You ready to kill it?" She giggled excitedly.
"Of course, it's fucking senior year!" I smiled widely driving off towards the school. We blasted Royals by Lorde and sang along to the words with our pitchy and goofy screams. "Did you talk to Zayn this summer? I haven't seen him since June and he's barely answered my texts the past three months." I shouted over the music.
"Nope, he hasn't answered me either. He probably got his phone taken away for something stupid." She smiled.
"Yeah, probably." I shrugged it off.
When we pulled up to the school, everyone cleared the way for my car in the parking lot and I waved at them sweetly. Dixie and I stepped out of the car and entered the building, feeling confident and excited. Right away, I noticed my boyfriend Nick and his best friend Cody hanging out in front of mine and Dixie's lockers.
"There she is!" Nick shouted running over to me and twirling me around in the air. I gave him a big cheeky grin and he planned a kiss right on my lips. "I missed you, love." He smiled.
"I missed you more baby." I giggled. "Hey Cody!" I waved still intertwined in Nick's arms.
"Hey Riley, and hi Dixie." He smiled nodding at both of us. I continued making googily eyes with my boyfriend and chatting about summer when the first bell rang.
"See you in a little bit. I have math first period with Zayn I think, so yay!" I giggled walking quickly to the classroom so I could say hi to him.
"Riley, about Zayn..." Nick called after me, but I ignored him. All I cared about was seeing my best friend for the first time in three months.
When I walked into the classroom immediately all the girls from dance team ran up to me asking questions about my summer. I responded to a couple of them and ignored the rest. Where was Zayn? I sat down in my usual seat in the back of the classroom, and left the seat next to me open for when he would get here.
About 15 minutes into the lesson, two boys walked into the room reeking of cigarettes mixed with cologne. My eyes literally popped out of my head when I recognized the one who sat down next to me.
"Zayn? What the hell?!" I whisper-shouted. He glared at me, chuckled, and returned his attention to the teacher who was scolding him in the front of the room.
"Well Mr. Malik, what's your excuse for being late to class?" Mrs. Penn shouted from the front of the room. Her voice was as irritating as ever, but it was a valid question.
"I was busy." he responded. I immediately kicked his leg under the table, and his response was an eye roll. An eye roll?!?!?!
"Well you and your friend Mr....What is your name, sir?" She asked to the tattooed up kid sitting next to Zayn.
"The names Harry. Harry Styles." He smirked lighting a cigarette. I was disgusted at his actions, and so was Mrs. Penn who took the cigarette from his mouth and tossed it into the trash.
"Nice to meet you Mr. Styles. However, I think we might get better acquainted in detention, which is where you and Zayn will be after school today." She smirked heading back to the front of the classroom to teach. I took this opportunity to try and get Zayn's attention again.
"Zayn, what the hell happened to you?! I've been trying to reach you all summer..." I whispered. He didn't even flinch, he just stared out the window. "Stop ignoring me, I'm talking to you!" I whispered a little louder.
"Hello babe, I'm Harry. Is there any reason your bugging my friend Zayn?" He smirked. I looked at him and chuckled.
"Your friend? He's my best friend actually, but nice try." I bitched back at him. Zayn turned to me a shook his head.
"Best friend? I don't even know who you are." He spat. "Leave me alone." My heart sank into my stomach, but I wasn't going to take shit from him.
"What the fuck happened to you? Your a thug now?" I shouted, catching the rest of the classes detention.
"Oh, Miss. Cutler, would you like a detention along side your friends? That can be arranged. See you after school today too." She glared at me. I sighed and slammed my hand down on the table, causing Harry to let out a small chuckle.
"I can't believe you." I whispered hurt under my breath. What the hell happened this summer?!
@londonstar23
ah, i don't know if i will ever update again... but so happy you enjoyed this story! wishing you all the best.
12/14/17