The feeling of love

bed on to the hard wooden floor. I got up and walked to my wardrobe. I grabbed a pair of ripped black skinny jeans, and a red and bl

glide down my body, then I grabbed my shampoo bottle and squeezed some out, then the soap and washed my body. A

n my long blond hair. Next I moved on to make up. I grabbed my cherry scented lip gloss and rubbed it all over my pink lips, then

mom has prepared for me. She was one of the best cookers in my life. It was eggs, with a side of bacon. My favorite. After I left in my smokin' hot new Mercedes Benz. (I was

s, which by the way were so small! I got out, and I saw most of the guys looking at me like they wanted to make me theirs, which wont be happening. The girls just looke

I waited quietly for her attention because I could see that she was busy talking to some other kid, who probably did something bad. I over heard some of their conversation. His name was Zayn, and he had spray painted the teachers staff ro

ooked at him. After a few minutes I heard his groan. "Looks like you're in most of my classes, just follow me, and stay at least 10 feet away from me when following." At that I was mad I was going to ask him who he thought he was before we reached the classroom. He went inside and took h

ing away. The bell then rang signaling that it was time to go to are next class. Both me and Zayn were the last one out. Before I exited the classroom I felt someone grab me by the waist and pull me back into the classro

kiss. It was gentle and the beginning, but when I didn't kiss him back he grew angry. He bit my bottom lip asking for entrance, and when I didn't grant it to him

, while I fell to the ground. My face probably looked so red at the moment. I looked up and saw Zayn smirking at me. He then left me there in the classroom thinki