Twisted Pictures.

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Zayn: 

I had an interview tomorrow and so did Mindy. We both decided that we should head to our room and sleep off the mess that stormed into our lives. I honestly feel like I should just quit and leave this all behind. The insane rumors that were tearing me and Mindy apart. But what did I know? All I know is that if she could stand through all this nonsense and still love me like I love her, then I could too.

I laid in bed. Still. Staring up at the blank white colored ceiling. I painted how I imagine my future would be into the blank canvas before my eyes. The bed shifted due to Mindy slipping under the covers. My head turned to look at her, but she was faced the other way. Hurt. I returned to what I was doing before. Painting my future. Soon enough my arms found Mindy's waist.

"Goodnight, darling." I gave her a kiss and feel asleep.

~

The windows were opened to let a slight breeze come in. My eyes slowly awoken to only find myself in my luminous white colored walls. The simplicity of the room was beautiful but yet plain. I stretched my arms out finally realing Mindy wasn't beside me. But instead a note.

• Baby, 

I didn't want to wake you up cause you'd get cranky, but I had to get ready and leave for my interview. I made breakfast and placed it in the mircrowave. Anyways, have fun at your interview. ♥ Love you lots. xx 

-Mindy :* •

I placed her note inside the nightstand's drawer. It was filled with all these notes that she has written for me. Whether they were sad, angry, happy, or just even loving, I had kept them all.

I slowly crept into the kitchen finding food in the mircrowave, like Mindy said. Quickly, I ate and got ready for the interview. The lads decided to meet up at Liam's. So that's what I did.

~

"Hey, mate!" They all greeted me. One by one. 

"You ready?" Harry asked. 

"Yeah! Why shouldn't I?" I treated his question cruely. 

"They might be talking about the article and Mindy." Niall added on. 

"Well, they shouldn't. It's wrong. They're wrong." I was starting to grt furious.

The boys let me calm down before we decided to head down to the studio where the interview was placed. For some reason, I was nervous for this one. I didn't know why.

~

"So, Zayn! How's Mindy?" The interviewer asked. 

"She's lovely." I smiled. 

"That's good. You guys are still together correct?" He seemed to be testing me. 

"Yes. Very much so." My hands clenched into a fist. 

"Not to be rude, but could you please explain this photo?" He brought up the photo from the article. 

"This was taken before I met Mindy. I was drunk and as was she. Before I knew it, we kissed. That's all." I needed to take calm down. 

"Oh, I see. Well, it's lovely to see that Mindy is still with ya."  

"Yeah."

The interview went on for a couple more minutes, but it seemed like hours. After, I quickly checked up on Mindy to see if she was doing fine.

"Hey, babe!" Mindy said through the phone. 

"Hey, baby."  

"You alright? How was the interview?" She worried about me. 

"Fine. I just had to clear up somethings though."  

"Oh, alright. Well, that's good."  

"Yeah. So, how's your interview going?" 

"Mine doesn't start for another hour, but the people here are just lovely." 

"Well that's great, baby doll. I have to go. See you soon. I love you." 

"Bye. Love you too!"

She hung up the phone. The interview ended and I decided to head home with Harry until Mindy was finished. Alyssa was over also.

"Hey, Zayn! How are you?!" She brought me into a hug. 

"Fine, thanks. You?" I smiled. 

"Great. Thanks for asking." 

"Isn't Mindy's interview going to be on soon?" Harry intruded. 

"Yeah. What channel?" 

"I think 372." Alyssa turned to the channel.

• "So, Mindy! Tell me about how your new job is."  

"It's great! I love what I do. Seeing how fashion progresses through time is fascinating. I love it a lot."  

"That's great. Now tell me, are you single?" 

"What? No, I am happily taken by Zayn Malik." Mindy laughed. 

"Really? Even from what happened?" 

"What did happen?" Her face stiffened a bit. 

"Well, just look here." The interviewer pointed to a screen. 

There was a new picture. It was of me and some girl walking the streets hand in hand. I knew for sure that it wasn't real and must have been photoshoped, but I knew Mindy was too blind to see through it. You needed to guide her. To show her the real story or she won't get it.  

"Wow. Um, when was this taken?" Mindy asked surprised. 

"A few days ago, I believe. Anyways, let's move on for fan questions." 

The interview continued on for another hour. Mindy's face was blank and drained of happiness. •

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