I will keep this story going for a few more chapters because I honestly can't think of an idea.
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I sigh and rub my eyes. It's been a week since Zayn and I have gotten back together and Zayn has been mighty pissed off. Not because of me or anything I did, but he won't let me go on twitter. I honestly have no clue why. He's in our bedroom right. Everyone has gone out and Zayn and I are here at the flat. I walk next to the door.
"Hey guys, this is my first twitcam." I hear him say from outside the door. According to directioners Zayn NEVER does twitcams. I furrow my eyebrows, I wonder what's going on.
"I want you to know that I love you guys but lately it's been a little rude. I could care less about what you say about me because I signed up for this. But sending hate to my girlfriend who I love! That's a whole 'nother story."
That's why Zayn didn't want me on twitter. I can handle a little hate.
"Putting trends like Courtney is a whore, fameslut, Zayn deserves better," I hear him sniffle then continue.
"Courtney's a fugly slut, Courtney's a bitch. That's just rude and vulgar."
He quiets his voice down and I lean more up against the door.
"How dare you even make those trends, how dare you make them trend worldWIDE!"
I gasp and the door crashes open. Ow. I look up to see Zayn with red rimmed eyes looking at his computer screen.
"Courtney." He whispers.
I just stay there not saying anything.
"How much did you hear?" I hear him whisper ask.
I just look down and turn around and sprint. I quickly run into the hall bathroom. His fans really hate me.
I hear a knock at the door but ignore it.
"Courtney." I hear him warn from the other side of the door.
I sniffle but let out a sob.
"Courtney OPEN THE DOOR!" I hear him scream. I reach up and open the door for him. Just at the sight of him I break into sobs.
"Babe..."he whispers.
I ignore him and look down.
He puts his hand under chin and tilts it towards my face.
"Courtney I-"
"Look Zayn" I start cutting him off,"I'm sorry I'm not pretty, I'm sorry my breast aren't big, I'm sorry that my cheekbones aren't perfect, I'm sorry that I dont have a perfect ass, I'm sorry that I'm curvy."
"Bear st-"
I ignore him and continue my ramble,"I'm sorry I'm not attractive but" I let out sob
"Zayn I'm sorry I made you fall in love with me."
"Now bear let's talk about th-"
"Zayn you could've had a perfect girl who was gorgeous, had the perfect chest, ass and not some messed up girl like me. Zayn I do not know anymore I just"
"You want to-"
"I can't handle it anymore Zayn."
He raises his eyebrows.
"If your fans really hate me"
"They dont."
"you saw the trends!" I reply.
"That doesn't mean they hate you."
"Um yes it does."
"No bear they're jealous of you."
I snort through my tears,"Bullshit."
He runs his hand through his hair.
"How much is it going to take to make you believe you are beautiful?"
I ignore him and sniffle at the ground.
"Zayn why didn't you choose a perfect girl?"
He leans in close to my face,"Because they aren't my definition of perfect."
I lean back,"What's your definition of perfect?" I ask.
"You" he whispers before closing the gap between our lips.
"AWWWWWWWW" I hear a Doncaster accent say. Dammit Louis always ruining the good moments.
"OMG WHAT'S WRONG?!" Danielle shrieks.
Liam walks in,"ZAYN YOU DID A TWITCAM?!"
I can't help but giggle. Eleanor walks i with everyone else.
"LET'S WATCH IT!"
"NO!" Zayn shrieks.
It was too late they watched the 45 second twitcam and look at us. I shamefully look at the ground. I couldn't be like them.
"Is that why you were crying?" Danielle asks softly.
I measly smile and nod.
They smile and attack me in a hug.
"ZAYN HELLLPPPPP MEEEEEE."
He laughs and pulls me over his shoulder and running away. I bang my hands on his back.
"LET ME GO!"
"NOO!" he shrieks leading me into the bedroom.
He squeezes my sides which makes me gasp
"OH COURTNEY!" he shrieks. I try to stifle a giggle.I know where he's going with this. He wants to make everyone thinks we Are having.
"ZAYN UHH!"
"UHH BABY!" he moans.
I try to hold in a laugh"ZZZAAAYNNN FASTER MHM"
"EWWWWWWW!!" we hear everyone scream from outside. I burst out laughing with Zayn. The door slams open.
"YOU LITTLE FAKERS!" Eleanor shrieks
I burst out laughing and everyone rolls their eyes.
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Next chapter will be the epilogue
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