Worth The Pain (A Zerrie Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

Sorry for the late update but here's chapter 3!! xx

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I made it back to my hotel room without anyone noticing I had left. I threw myself onto my bed and bundled under the covers.

I heard Zayn open the door a couple minutes later, and I heard him mumble a goodbye to Niall.

Zayn walked into the bedroom and noticed that I was awake.

"Perrie?" His husky accent whispered. I didn't respond, which caused some concern from Zayn as I felt him slide in beside me. "Babe what's wrong?" He asked and I shrugged him off. He huffed. "Really Perrie? You're really going to be a diva right now?" He snapped and I cringed, feeling tears slip from my eyes.

"I'm trying to sleep. Leave me alone." I said, pulling the blankets over my head. I didn't want him to see me cry.

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I woke up to hear Zayn snoring loudly beside me. I got up and went into the bathroom, noticing my puffy eyes. I had clearly cried myself to sleep. I sighed, and immediately covered it with makeup. The Paps would be all over us today and if I looked like I had been crying, so many rumors would have started. I couldn't deal with that.

I heard a knock on the hotel room door and I rushed to get it so Zayn wouldn't have to wake up. He needed rest, being the super star he was.

I opened the door to see a short brunette girl. Her eyes shot open in surprise as she gazed up at me. Why did I recognize her?

Holy shit.

"Why the hell are you here?" I snapped at her, and she backed away.

"Zayn asked-" She started but I cut her off.

"Whatever he asked you is worthless now, okay? I'm his girlfriend, back the fuck off." I slammed the door in her face and I let out a loud breath. Who did she think she was, coming up to our hotel room acting like Zayn was HER boyfriend. What was her name, anyways? My mind raced back to the magazine articles.

Samantha? No.

Sierra? No.

Sydney? No.

Savanna! Her name was Savanna.

I sighed, just thinking about her and Zayn and imagining what they did.. gross.

"Perrie?" Zayn's voice croaked from the bedroom. Shoot, I woke him up. I made my way into the room and Zayn was still laying down, his eyes in slits.

"Who was that?"

"Savanna." I said plainly. No use in lying to him if he'd figure it out anyways.

"Oh." Zayn's face dropped, and I bit my lip and nodded.

"Yup." I felt the tears pricking my eyes again. Don't cry, Perrie. Don't.

"Let me explain.." Zayn said softly and I shook my head.

"Don't bother." I quickly changed into a half decent outfit, grabbed my bag and cell phone and made my way out the door.

I needed to find Eleanor.