PERRIE'S POV

When I woke up this morning there was an arm draped over my stomach, it took me a few minutes before I come to the realisation that the arm belongs to Jade. I carefully slip out of bed and head towards the bedroom to begin getting ready for school. Not long after starting that I hear Jade leave the room and head downstairs so I try to hurry so she doesn't wonder where I am.

Seeing her stood near the front door in her work outfit is adorable but I keep any comments I have to myself. We head out to her car and both jump in just before she starts the engine and we go.

Arriving at school was kinda awkward as I did come with a teacher. I casually stroll in after Jade and heading towards my mate Jesy. Unfortunately I don't have her in my first lesson which is with Jade, so we quickly hug and head towards lesson.

Upon entering Jade's class I notice everyone is here so I take a seat near the front. As usual I hear sniggers come from the back but I try my best to ignore them, for Jade's sake.

'Hey Perrie, I wonder if your dad would be proud of you now' Danielle says and pretty much everyone laughs. I look around and although my angers rises, I control it as best as I can. I lock eyes with Jade and I can tell she is sorry for the problem. The rest of the lesson was me just looking at the desk thinking back to how good of a time I had with my family.

The bell rings which interrupts my thinking process. Without me having a chance to leave Jade shuts the door and locks it. She clearly wants to talk.

JADE'S POV

Knowing what went on this lesson I wasn't sure wether Pez wanted to talk or not. I decide it's probably best I attempt to talk to her as I don't want her lashing out at the wrong person.

When everyone leaves except her I go and shut and lock the door before making my way to her desk.

'Perrie, do you want to talk about anything' I ask but she doesn't even reply or look up at me. I quietly sigh as I try to figure out how she would talk.

'Pez please, I don't want you to do anything stupid' I say with slight desperation in my voice. That's when she looks up and I can see anger glinted in her eyes.

This does come to a shock to me as I don't want the anger directed at me but at the same time I want to help her.

'Jade, it clearly doesn't fucking matter' she says with a slight growl. Mid saying this I notice her fist get even more clenched than they were before.

'It does, you hurting' I rebound back to her. She repeatedly shakes her head before looking back at me.

'It doesn't it NEVER fucking does, I GET THIS SHIT EVERYDAY. Why do you fucking care, I'm your student' she says with shouting and whispers. When she shouted that I got to admit I did burst into tears.

'I fucking care okay! Your are clearly more than just a fucking student to me Pez. I'm fucking sorry' I sob back to her. Letting my emotions get the best of me was not the plan.

'Do you get this everyday, hey Jade? As much as I hate to admit it, whatever you try to do, it won't work. All teachers here pretty much do fuck all and are cunts. That's why you need to not help me' She replies before heading out the door but not without slamming it. With that I put my head down and cried even more.

Why does this blonde mean so much to me?