Worth The Pain (A Zerrie Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

"Perrie? Are you in there?" I heard Zayn's voice call from outside our bedroom door. I glanced at the laptop that was sat infront of me and let out a loud sigh.

"Yeah!" I called back and Zayn opened the door cautiously. I shut the laptop, and tossed it onto the otherside of the bed.

"What were you looking at?" Zayn asked, taking a seat beside me on the bed and placing a soft kiss on my cheek. I shook my head.

"Don't worry about it." I shrugged him off of me and his lips turned into a frown. He grabbed the laptop and opened it to see I was logged into Twitter and I was reading my mentions. His whole body sunk as he saw that people were spreading more and more rumours about Zayn cheating on me with a girl from America. He slammed it shut angrily, and his body faced mine. I forced the tears back.

"You know this isn't true, right? I'd never do that to you." He said, his hand brushing my cheek. I shrugged.

"I don't know, Zayn. I saw the photos. I don't know how comfortable I am that you're going back to America next week." I said, standing up and walking over to my wardrobe, slipping out of my clothes and putting my pajamas on. Zayn groaned and got up as well, walking over to me and gripping onto my shoulders.

"Perrie, I've told you a few times that you can come with me if you want. Little Mix is on a break for a bit, right?" He asked, and I nodded. "Exactly, babe, come with me. It will be fun! El and Dani will be there also. You three can spend some time together." Zayn pressed his lips to my nose and I smiled.

"Okay, I guess I'll come." I bit my bottom lip and Zayn's arms snaked around my waist.

"I love you, Per." He spoke softly into my ear, but I didn't say anything in return.

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"Zayn! Mate! The plane is leaving shortly where ya at!?" I could hear Niall's voice screech through Zayn's mobile. Zayn shot up out of bed and jumped up to his feet.

"Shit! Niall! I'm still at my flat! Perrie and I will be as quick as we can!" Zayn ended the call and quickly put his trousers and a shirt on. I didn't budge. "Perrie! Get up!" Zayn violently shook my shoulders. I groaned dramatically.

"No!" I protested. He knew I was NOT a morning person. Zayn grasped onto my ankles and began to drag me out of bed. "No no no! Zayn Malik stop that right now!" I screeched, not wanted to fly out of bed. He stopped, and I forced myself up.

"Thanks babe." He smirked and pushed his lips to mine quickly. "Now lets get on that plane before Paul flips at me!"

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I hated planes. I really did. You'd think I'd be used to them because I travelled so much but no. Planes and I didn't not get along. I was sat beside Zayn, obviously, and Niall and Harry sat directly behind us. All the boys were sleeping so I was left to panic by myself.

The plane jerked violently, and I gasped loudly, waking Zayn up. My hands clasped over my mouth and my eyes were wide. Oops.

Zayn's hand cupped my cheek.

"Are you alright?" He asked, his thumb rubbing gentle circles. I nodded quickly.

"Yes, I just want to land." I closed my eyes, trying to relax.

"We'll be in LA shortly." Zayn smiled assuringly.

God, I hope he was right.

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Ok thank you everyone who does read this! It really means heaps. I know the first chapter isn't all that interesting but it will get there I promise.

Mwaaahhh! xx