Different worlds *Ziam* (boyxboy)

part 10 Don't worry.

Liam's P.O.V

I woke up as someone was gently shaking me. "Liam, wake up." I heard Chris whispering. I groaned and snuggled into the cover. I slept at hers that night. We laughed and had really much fun, she made me forget about Zayn for a little while. "Liam, there's someone for you." i opened my eyes a slip and looked into the familiar green-brown eyes. "Who?" i mumbled, my voice raspy. "Look by yourself." she just said. I groaned. "Whoever it is, tell them i wanna sleep." i moaned. "Hey babe..." i froze and shot up, so i sat on the bed. I looked to the door. There stood Zayn, crossed arms and leaning against the doorway. He had a soft expression and smiled sadly at me. 

"I guess i'll leave you two alone.." Chris mumbled and was about to stand up, when i grabbed her wrist. Zayn glared at her. "Don't leave!" i begged. She let out a small laugh. "You have to talk. I'm downstairs." With that, she walked away, past Zayn who looked like killing her.

"Bitch..." i heard him mumble under his breath. "What?" i asked. He looked at me. "Nothing." he mumbled and sat down next to me. "Listen Liam, i'm really sorry about the fight, you know i'm getting jealous very quick..." he said, looking at the ground. "Who do you think you are?" i snapped and he looked up in shock. "One day you yell at me and call me a man whore and Chris a slut, you yell at me that i don't love you, and the other day you think a simple 'sorry' is enough?" i said, starin into his eyes. "Please Liam, i was stupid, i'm really sorry!" he begged, tears in his eyes. "You don't trust me. You know what's a realitonship without trusting each other, Zayn?" he looked at me confused. "It isn't a real realitonship. And i want a real one. I want someone who trusts me." I saw a single tear rolling down his cheek. It hurted me to see him like this. "I've always been calm when basically the whole school flirts with you and you? You get jealous when I'M TEXTING MY FUCKING BEST FRIEND." My voice got harsher with each word.

"Eh... guys..." Suddenly Chris stood there. "Can you yell a bit quiter?" she asked. "Shut up, you slut!" Zayn hissed. I stared at him. "Don't you DARE to call her a slut!" i yelled at him. "GUYS!" Chris shouted. "Can't you bitch the fuck hear?!" Zayn hissed again. "Excuse me?!" she said and stared at him. "Zayn, i think it's better if you leave now..." Chris said and grabbed his wrist. Before he could protest, i heard the door slamm shut.

Chris came back and sighed. She sat down beside me and rubbed my back. "He called you a bitch and a slut." 

i mumbled and looked at the ground. "I don't mind." She said. Even i didn't see her, i could tell she smiled. "Should i forgive him?" i asked, looking at her. "I think you should give him a bit time to calm down." She rubbed my back. "But it will be alright, Liam. Don't worry."