3 Rounds Reloaded//Ziam

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Hello dolls, hope you enjoyed that first chapter! I've decided to keep the story narrated by a third person POV rather than Liam speaking. Since the first book is third person POV I find it much more interesting and it helps to have an insight to what all the characters are thinking. Hopefully the real Zayn is taking this time off from tour to recover and clear his head. Alright babes, read on and comment/ vote. I'll need five comments to continue. The song is up in the media box, feel free to listen.

I'll use you as a warning sign
That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
I found love where it wasn't supposed to be
Right in front of me
Talk some sense to me

I found// Amber Run

April 3rd. Ridgewood, New Jersery

Liam gripped Louis's Iphone tightly. He was seething with anger, confusion, joy and so many other feelings. He wanted to take Louis by the neck and choke the boy. The other line on the phone had said Louis's name a few more times and then hung up when he didn't say anything.

Liam opened his mouth to say something yet no words came out. His whole world shattered in less than a few seconds. It took a simple phone call to completely scatter every single thought the former boxer had. His lungs felt like someone had them in a chokehold. He couldn't breath or think straight and quite frankly Liam didn't know how he was still on his feet.

"What's going on?" Harry asked hesitantly, his green eyes flickering in between the two boys as he waited for an answer. Niall bit down on his bottom lip, obviously confused about what was going down.

"I'm just going to go.. " Niall mumbled awkwardly. The nervous blonde picked up a plate or two full of food and nodded at everyone, walking into the house to say goodbye to Danielle.

"Look Liam...this isn't how I wanted you to find out. It's not how he wanted you to find out!" Louis yelled, his crystal blue eyes starting to fill up with tears.

"Zayn." Was all Liam could mumble.

"Zayn?" Harry asked, Utterly confused. Over the last few years Harry had been very careful about mentioning His best friend's dead ex. Liam simply nodded, his eyes staring off past the two boys.

"Zayn's de-"

"No, it was Zayn on the phone." Louis mumbled sheepishly, cutting Harry off before he could say the lie they had all believed for the past three years.

"I'm sorry guys, he contacted me first and I was furious and so hurt but I got over it. The fact that my best friend was actually alive blurred out the anger after a while. He made me promise to keep it a secret and truthfully it wasn't my secret to tell so I kept it quiet." Louis sobbed, tears flowing down his ivory cheeks.

"When..how long?" Was all Liam could choke out, his eyes full of anger and confusion as he stared at Louis.

The blue eyed boy drew in a deep breath, his hands shaking as he licked his lips and proceeded to speak. "He contacted me in December...so it's been four, almost five months." He whispered, another round of sobs escaping his lips.

Liam's hands clutched into fists as he stared over at his best friend's fiancé. "You lied to us for five fucking months about Zayn being alive. No wonder you haven't been so depressed lately. Get out of my house you prick and don't even think about coming back." Finally Liam's temper broke through. He swiftly threw a punch at Louis, hitting him in the nose. The former boxer threw the phone back at Louis and stormed out of the backyard and into his house.

The punch wasn't hard enough to knock Louis out, but It definitely gave the boy a bloody nose. The Doncaster boy clutched at his nose, groaning and calling out for Harry. "I'm so sorry baby- I'm so sorry." He sobbed, reaching with his free hand for his fiancé.