Chapter 11

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Sydney was coming home today. I was excited, I haven't seen her for a while. I had to wait until 4 to comeover, and it was only 3. I decided to call zayn. "hey babe." he said sounding sleepy. "were you sleeping?" I asked. "yeah but you can come over and keep me company." he said. "Kay be right over." I hung up and put on some flip-flops. He was probably in bed with his boxers on. I couldn't wait to crawl in bed with him.

I opend the door, and walked upstairs. I was right. He was laying in bed with his boxers on. "finally!" he said. I took off my shoes and crawled in bed with him. His big arms wrapped around me. He was so warm. "I missed you." he said. "it's only been 2 days." i laughed. "that's too long." he said as he was running his fingers through my hair. "I have to leave soon to go to sydneys, she gets home today!" I told him. "have her come here I don't want you to leave." he said. I text syd to come over here. It was weird zayn wanted her here, he thinks she's annoying.

W heard a loud knock on the door. I jumped and zayn stayed right were he was. "zayn put some clothes on." I yelled walking to the door. "Heyyyy!" she yelled as I opend the door. She gave me a huge hug. We walked in and I sat on the couch and she sat in the chair. "sooo.. How was vacation?" I asked her. "good, it was just really nice being on vacation, and laying on the beach." she said. "I bet it was, zayn took me on a mini vacation last weekend." I said. "that's awesome!" she said. That's weird usually syd is excited to here about zayn. Maybe he was just tired of hearing about us all the time.

ZAYNS POV***

I walked In and sat next to Brooke, I didn't really like Sydney. They didn't say anything to me, they were just talking about sydneys vacation, that I didn't really care about. Brooke was so beautiful today. She didn't have any makeup on and her hair was long and wavy. He blue eyes were my favorite. They were so big and blue. I loved everything about her. I wonder if she thought about me as much as I thought about her. I think about her alot. She probably has other things on her mind. She used to be the one who was scared of me leaving, but now I was the scared one. I didn't want her to ever leave me. She was my everything.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Brooke said getting up. I couldn't help but stare at her butt. That was definently perfect too. I was alone with Sydney it was awkward. She got up and sat next to me. I don't know why she did that. "so zayn I heard you've had a history with girls." she whispered. She inched a little closer. I didn't say anything. "maybe you could show me why Brooke like you so much." she whispered. I tried to back away. But she jumped on top of me kissing me vigorously. I pushed her away. I looked over and saw brooke standing there watching us. "Brooke...." I said coming towards her. "don't you dare!" she yelled at me. She must have only saw us kissing, or else she would have realized that it was Sydney throwing herself at me.

"babe just listen.." I tried to talk to her. "we are done zayn I can't take your little games anymore." she said. She looked broken. She walked over to Sydney and slapped her. "I don't know who the hell you are but we are no longer bestfriends." she yelled at Sydney. Sydney just walked out with a huge smirk on her face. She was such a bitch.

"zayn don't try and make me change my mind. Just leave me alone. I need time, your not helping me. Your just hurting

Me." I could tell it was hard for her to say that. She walked out. Words wouldn't come out. I couldn't move. It was worse than the last time. I loved her. Why did I let her leave so fast?

BROOKES POV***

I just walked out of his house. I didn't even cry. I was just emotionless. All I wanted to do was crawl into a little bawl and stay there. I was so done. I was done with him,I was done with Sydney. I had no one. I needed to go away. I considered calling my dad, but I'm afraid he is going to hurt me more. He was my only option.

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