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Chapter 5: Of Good Grades and Celebrations(Mia)(.com/cgi/set?id=46568766)

Five months and a half later,

I am exhausted,"I say, yawning.

You're not the only one,"Zayn remarks.

If I solve another that wretched math equation, I swear, my head is going to explode,"Liv groans, throwing her pen aside. Can we get going?"

I'm with Liv.,"Brendan says. If I don another maths equation, I'm going to die,"

We had a math, science and history test tommorow so cramming our brains with last minute studying was plastered on our agenda's. Well not me, I was just highlighting formulas and more to the boys. I glance at the clock and it's almost 8.

I think its about time to leave,"Zayn says, getting up and cracking his knuckles.

Sure,"I say. Hang on, I'll call my dad and he'll send us home,"I say, taking my iPhone out from my bag.

We'll just walk home Mia,"Zayn says. We can walk Liv home then walk home together,"

I pause to think about it. It was ridiculous to ask Dad to pick us up when we were just a couple of blocks away.

Okay,"I say, flinging my phone back into my bag and throwing my books in. We leave Bran's house in 10 minutes and while walking to Liv's house, the three of us hold hands like preschoolers and skipped, laughed and chattered loudly. Me in the middle, Zayn on my left and Liv on the right.

Bye Liv,"I say to her as she runs up the steps to her house.

Bye Mia, Zayn. See you guys at school,"she shouts. After Liv leaves, Zayn and I let go off our hands and instead we talked. No wait, scratch that. Zayn kept bombarding me with non-stop recitions of formulas and more.

So this goes this way and that goes this way right?"Zayn asks eagerly, looking up from his book.

La la la,"I say trying to drown Zayn voice out. I don't want to hear a single word about math anymore.

Mia!"Zayn says tiredly.

Come try to catch me Malik,"I say and skip forward. He lunges for me and the next thing I know is that Zayn tried to jump onto my back, piggyback style. I lost my balance and fell back. And when we fall, there's a sickening crunch and pain shoots through me like a piercing lightning through my leg.

What the hell was that?"Zayn says getting up and dusting himself. He holds a hand out to me. I look at his hand and try to move when another wave off pain shoots through me.

Ow, ow, ow,"I exclaim. I look up and Zayn's eyes have drifted off to some girl, in a micro-mini skirt, looking at least 21.

I clear my throat.

What? What's wrong?"Zayn asks, sounding concerned now

I think we broke my ankle,"I murmur

How did we do that?"Zayn says, shaking his head.

Hello? You jumped on me and you fell on my foot,"I tell him, getting fidgety now. My ankle's really starting to hurt and it looks a sickly purple-black.

Sorry,"Zayn apologises and flashes me a smile. I melt a little inside.

Tell you what?"I say. Go get Ava or my mum or dad. I'll wait here,"

Are you kidding me?"Zayn says giving me a look. I can't leave you here. You could get a abducted or something,"

No I won't,"I argue stubbornly.

Look how about I just carry you home,"He offers.

No way,"I tell him. You can drag me home instead,"

Zayn rolls his eyes and bends down.

Zayn! Don't you dare,"I say warningly.

Shut up Mia,"Zayn says chuckling. Stop wriggling so much,"

He picks me up and then carries me wedding-style.

I won't shut up untill you put me down,"I tell him.

Well then go on yacking your head off cause I'm not going to put you down,"Zayn says firmly, walking ahead.

We bicker like that till we get to my house. He walks up the steps. He brings me close enough for me to ring the doorbell. Ava opens the door and she gasps.

What the hell happened to you?"she gasps.

I think I broke my ankle,"I say. Can you get dad?"

But she didn't need to cause Dad came to the door to see who it was.

Mia?"Dad says getting alarmed. What happened?"

She thinks she broke her ankle,"Ava answers for me.

Here, let me get you,"Dad says, taking me from Zayn's arms. Dad takes me to the hall and leaves me on the sofa.

Thanks so much Zayn,"Dad says shaking Zayn's hand. If it wasn't for you,"

Its nothing at all. I owe Mia a lot more after all the tutoring she does,"He says and winks at me. Dad drives me to the hospital and Zayn follows. At the hospital, the doctors put my foot on plaster. It turns out I did break my ankle but its not so bad and they're going to let me leave after tommorow.

Hey,"Zayn says cheerfully when they're allowed to come in.

Haven't you gone home?"I ask suprised.

No. I broke your ankle for god sakes,"He says. So how's the foot?"

It's okay. I only broke my ankle but the doctor said it wasn't so bad,"I tell him. I'll be back in school after tommorow,"

Thats good,"Zayn says. He pauses for a moment. I wanted to tell you something,"

Well go ahead,"I tell him.

He hesitates then shook his head.

Nevermind. Its not important,"he says and shrugs. Zayn leaves after that with Ava who sends him home.

He visits too, the next day, bringing me homework and telling me about his paper.

I'm sure I can ace this Mia,"He says confidently.

That's good,"I tell him.

I get discharged and the next day, I hobble to class uncomfortably with a pair of crutches. For a few weeks, I'm with the crutches until I finally get to chuck them aside.

I'm in Literature when Zayn bursts in excitedly, waving a white A4 sized paper.

Mia, I did it,"he yells. I got an A minus,"

OMG Zayn I'm so proud of you,"I exclaim.

,"Miss Ruth says annoyed and impatiently.

Er just a sec Miss,"Zayn says. He turns back to me and grins.

I got an A minus and you didn't,"He says proudly.

,"Miss Ruth says warningly.

I'm going, I'm going,"Zayn says throwing his hands up and walking out of class. Liv winks at me knowingly.

After class, I find out that Brandon got an B- which was really good.

You know what?"Brendan says. This calls for a celebration,"

Yeah,"Zayn agrees. We agree to go out for bowling and lunch on sunday afternoon.

Hey Mia?"Zayn asks when we walk home together.

Yeah?"I say.

I want to thank you for really helping me out,"he says.

You're welcome,"I tell him. We couldn't have done it if you didn't put in the effort.

So do you want to go out just the both of us?"he asks.

Like a date?"I ask, my heart leaping a little.

Er, no like friends,"He stammers.

Sure,"I tell him cheerfully, although a bit dissapointed.

Great then. Be ready by 7.30. I'll meet you at your's,"he says excited. I smile as I walk into my house. Just the both of us. I liked the sound of that.