Different worlds *Ziam* (boyxboy)

part 9 The fight.

Liam's P.O.V

I was at Zayn's house, laying on the couch and texting Chris, while Zayn watched TV.

'How's the cutting?'

I knew, Chris used to cut. Or at least, she told me she used to. I was very worried about my younger friend; since 5th grade Chris cutted. She stopped after a couple of months, but in 6th grade it turned worse. 1 year later we met for the first time and became very close friends. I thought she was lying to me, telling me she would stop. But i knew she never stopped. I could see the cuts going deeper and further, but i was too afraid of asking her, because i didn't want us to have a fight.

'You know i didn't do it since years, why?'

'You sure? :/'

'Yeah. -.-'

'So you just 'got' these cuts. ;('

'What cuts? o.O'

'Come on, I know you're hidding something.'

"Hey babe, who are you texting?" suddenly Zayn asked. I looked up. "Chris." i just said. He didn't look back at the TV. "You guys are very close..." he mumbled. Was he actually jealous? "Hey, we're best friends, not more."

i said, trying to calm him. "Hmh... What are you texting about?" He tried to look into my phone, but i covered the screen up. "Uh... Y'know, about school and.. this stuff." i gave him a nervous smile. God, i was such a horrible liar. But i couldn't tell him, it's too private. Chris would kill me. He raised his eyebrows. "You're hidding something. Are you sure you guys are only... 'friends'?" i stared shocked at him. He didn't think... "Of course we're only friends!" i said. "What are you chatting about then?" My phone buzzed.

'Please, can we leave it? Niall just drank my coffee and now he's jumping around like a monkey and makes really strange noises... o.O xD'

I smiled at the text. That pissed Zayn even more. "Are you cheating on me?!" he suddenly hissed. I stared at him with widden eyes. "What?! N-No! I love you!" He crossed his arms. "How many times did you say that to her?!" I stood up and looked down at him. "Never! I don't love her! I only love you!" Why didn't he believe me? "Yeah, and you think i believe you?" I shook my head in dissapoint. "You know what? Think what you want and leave me alone!" i shouted. He also stood up. "You don't love me!" he shouted back. "Get out of my house, you man whore! Go to your Chris!" My eyes filled with tears. A man whore? "I don't even wanna be around a bitch like you! You know what, Zayn? We're done!" I yelled as i ran out and slammed the door shut.

I knocked storm on Chris' door. After a while she opened. She laughed at something Niall said before, but it froze as she saw me. My eyes puffy, my cheeks were red and some tears were still streaming down my face. "Oh my god, what happ-" before she could finish her sentence, i started sobbing loudly into her chest. She wrapped her arms around me and stroked my back.

"H-He thinks i'm cheating on him... He said i don't love him a-and he called me a man whore..." i sniffed as we sat on her bed, her arms still wrapped around me. "I love him, why doesn't he see it?" i sobbed loudly again. "Liam, it's okay... He is just frustated..." "But about what? I didn't do anything!" She stroked my hair. "I know. Just give him time to calm down." I released her grip. "Does he love me?" i asked, looking into her green-brown eyes. "Yes, he does. Jealousy is a fear to loose the person you love, Liam. He loves you." I sobbed loudly. "But why did he call me that?" she hugged me again. "He was angry. When people are angry they quickly say things they don't mean." My phone buzzed.

"With ur little slut Chris now, huh? >:("

I cried into her shoulder and showed her the message. She sighed. "He can be a idiot sometimes..." she mumbled. "But he's my idiot..." i whispered and cried even harder into her shoulder.