Worth The Pain (A Zerrie Fanfiction)

Chapter 8

Hope you all enjoy this next chappie. Xxxx

Photo of Katherine and Perrie on the side. :) 
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The night had gone by dreadfully slow, and now we were back at the hotel. I sat infront of my suitcase, folding my clothes and of course, crying. I didn't want to leave, but I knew it was best for Zayn and I.

Zayn wandered into the bedroom and passed me my makeup bag.

"Wouldn't want to forget this." He said, and I took it out of his hand.

"Thank you." I muttered and stuffed it into my bag. Although I was leaving in the morning, I didn't care to look fancy and do my makeup, just to get on a plane. Nobody cared who I was when I wasn't with Zayn anyways.

"You should get to bed, yeah?" Zayn asked as he climbed under the blankets. I nodded and climbed in beside him. He gently rested his arm over my waist and I quickly fell asleep.

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Zayn came with me to the airport, which cheered me up a little bit. My flight was announced and Zayn pulled me close to him, and put both of his hands on my face.

"I love you, Perrie. Ring me when you get to our flat okay?" He kissed my forehead gently.

I nodded, "I love you, too. I'll see you soon." I felt a tear slip down my cheek and I quickly pulled away and boarded onto my plane.

My seat was in first class, and as soon as the plane took off I fell asleep.

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We had about an hour left until landing in London, so I decided to go on my mobile to check my twitter feed. I saw several people tweeting a link to an article with comments like "Wow. How could she leave him?" And "Damn, if she doesn't want you i'll have you." Curious, I opened one of the links to see it was a Perez Hilton article entitled, "Zayn's Desperate Plea." 

The whole article was focused on bashing me, saying I broke Zayn's heart and that was why I was leaving America early. I wasn't sad that these rumors were started, but I was sure angry. I turned off my mobile completely and put it in my bag. I just wanted to land and climb into my own bed. I didn't need this drama right now. I didn't need it ever. 

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The taxi had pulled up to my flat, and it was late in England, which wasn't nice because I was wide awake. I paid the taxi driver and I made my way inside, not noticing the car parked in my driveway. I unlocked the front door and let myself in, only to be greeted by a yapping puppy. I dropped my bags and scooped Hatchi up into my arms. 

"Hi baba. I've missed you." I kissed his head and was startled when I saw Katherine come into the entrance way. "Oh god, Katherine, it totally slipped my mind that you'd be here!" I put Hatchi down on the ground and wrapped my arms around Katherine.

"Glad to know you've forgotten about me." Katherine laughed, and pecked my cheek. "Hatchi has been an angel." She smiled and pulled away from the hug. 

"Oh good, I'm glad." I kicked my shoes off and Katherine and I walked into the living area.

"Why are you back so soon?" Katherine asked, plopping down onto the sofa. I sat next to her and leaned back against the sofa. 

"I don't want to talk about it right now, maybe tomorrow." I sighed and Katherine rolled her eyes.

"Alright.. Do you want me to put a film in?" She asked, and I laughed at the fact she treated my flat like her own. I sort of liked that she felt so at home here. She was my best friend after all. I nodded in response to her question, and she stood up and put in a random film. 

"I'm going to change." I said, getting up and walking up to the bedroom Zayn and I shared. I stripped out of my clothes and changed into shorts and one of Zayn's jumpers. I breathed in the scent of him and automatically missed him immensely. I grabbed my mobile and decided to give Zayn a ring. He didn't answer, so I decided to try back in a moment. I walked down the stairs and sat on the sofa again. I decided to try and ring Zayn one more time before our film began, and the voice on the other end took me by surprise. 

"Hello?" It was a female's voice. My heart automatically sunk. Oh god, he was with Savanna.

"Savanna?" I kept my voice strong, she didn't need to hear how much she was actually hurting me. 

"Oh, hi Perrie. Zayn's busy right now can I take a message?" Her voice squeaked. It was bloody irritating. I looked over at Katherine who was keen on the conversation. I could tell because her whole body was shifted towards me. 

"Yeah, tell Zayn he can have fun fucking the whore he's with." And with that I hung up the mobile. Katherine's jaw was on the floor.

"Zayn can have fun doing what with his who?" Katherine asked, eager to know what was happening. "What the hell just happened?" 

"I just realized I need to break up with my boyfriend."