Zayn's phone wouldn't stop vibrating. It had started the second he pulled away from the kiss in the hallway, a constant, relentless buzz in his pocket that followed him all the way to the locker room. By the time he pushed through the heavy door, the notifications had turned into a storm.
He didn't need to look to know what it was. The video was already everywhere. Group chats. School gossip pages. Private stories. Someone had recorded the entire moment and it had spread like wildfire. He didn't think much of it, he already knew something like would happen when he took that risk, and he had no regrets whatsoever.
When he reached the locker room, Zayn dropped his bag on the bench and pulled out his phone. He didn't want to step inside just yet, he wanted to distract himself a little before facing the biggest obstacle yet. The moment he opened his phone, he was bombarded by messages.
Alex: Bro what the fuck did I just see
Team GC: CAPTAIN??ZAYN HALE???
