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Flashback to a few days ago
"Leave me alone," I groaned for the 5th time. "Why? I thought we were friends," Mehki pouted, chasing me as I jog through the halls. "No, I'm not friends with weirdos who follow me around." I sassed, turning the corner, bumping into someone.
"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry," I said, frantically helping Gigi off the floor. "It's fine," she laughed, grabbing her cheer bag. "Have fun at practice," I waved at her. "Thanks Z," she blushed and walked away.
From behind me, I heard snickering. "What are you laughing at," I huffed, turning to see Mehki leaning against the wall. "Nothing, nothing my love. You'll learn soon enough," he pats my head. "Mehkiiii," I whined, following him out the school.
"Why are you whining? We should be walking to practice." He smirked, wrapping an arm around my shoulder and walking towards the locker rooms.
"What are you talking about? Practice doesn't start for another two hours and you're not even-" Mehki interrupted me as we stopped on the side walk. "Babe, someone just called for you." He said, pointing to a short Asian girl.
"Hi Jenna," I waved. "Hi Zayn! Is this you're boyfriend?? You guys are so cute, I can't wait to tell the choir!" She squeals. "What-" I started.
"Yes, of course we are dating." He smirked, putting his hand over my mouth. "Awww, well I have to go. Bye guys!" She grins and runs off.
"Why did you say that," I hissed, slapping his arm. "Because it's fun seeing you get all mad," Mehki chuckles, stuffing his hands into his sweats' pockets.
"Mehki you know how Ha-"
"I don't want to here about him," he snaps, his signature smirk curling into a frown. "You know for someone who is supposedly talking to someone, you seem to always like float around me." I say, getting irritated.
"I can't talk to two people?" He shrugs. "I don't know, can I?" I retaliate.
"No," he mumbles, his brows furrowed as he stares at the ground. "You're impossible," I laugh bitterly and begin walking again.
We soon reach the doors to the athletic building. "You can't expect me to be yours when you're not even mine." I tell him, before taking my leave, feeling more conflicted than before.
I walk into the locker room, pulling out my phone. Taking a scroll through snap chat. Something in particular catching my eye.
"Louis hasn't removed me from his private story?" I mumble to myself, clicking on the purple circle.
My eyes widen when I see what is written.
"He's a real bitch, tbh @liampayne. Crazy how friends diss you."
I- did this fucker just sub me?
Without a second thought I call Liam.
"Zayn?"
"I'm a bitch now? The same bitch that's had you're back since middle school!"
"I didn't know anything about it? You can look at my private I didn't say anything. I would never ever call you a bitch."
"It's funny how it took you less than a semester for you to leave me completely. I guess you and Louis are having a grand time without me. I thought we were "ride or dies"
"Zayn, I'm sorry."
"It's fine Liam."
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I hung up feeling worse than when I called him. We stop being friends and that gives them the right to talk about me? How will we ever become friends again when they turn into snakes right after we take a break?
I literally forgot about this part that happened. So I just made it a flashback lmao. Just a little shorty.
QOTD: you're bestfriend ever diss you before?
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Fanfiction~Zarry AU~ It's Zayn Malik's first year of highschool. He was expecting friends, sports and shitty teachers. He didn't expect a world full of drama, thirsty boys, fake friends and a certain older, curly haired boy who always seems to stay on his min...
