Love never ends

Chapter 11

Keylas pov

"Hunny I got to go for my tour." Zayn said shaking me. I mumble. "Already?! Ok well bye babe." I said. I was really tired. He gave me a kiss on my cheek and I was half asleep.

Through my half open eyes I can see zayn getting his suitcase and heading out the door. I whispered 'zayn don't go.' But I was to weak to get up. Before I fall into the darkness I hear the front door open and close.

Zayns pov

I open the door then lock it behind me. I take my phone out of my pocket '4:30 am'. 'Great' I mumble to myself.

I get into my black range drover. While I'm driving to the airport I hear the song thriftshop.

I hum with the music. The song ends. "Aww!" I yell.

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I get to the airport where the jets are and all ready see my mates cars here. The doorman grabs my luggage and puts it in the baggage pickup.

I walk to our gate and see everyone on there laptop. "Are you guys on twitcam?!" I ask. Everyone looks up and nod. I give every one a hug. I come up to Harry. "So how are you and Alexis?" I ask. "Yeah she is the most sweetest girl and the most beautiful one I've ever dated. It was hard leaving her for tour." He replies. I nod. It was hard leaving keyla too.

I check my phone and I have a bunch of twits. I don't really go on twitter, keyla goes on there for me. I chuckle.

"Zayn what's wrong?" Niall asks. I shake my head. "O-oh nothing just thinking about keyla." I sigh. I miss her so much.

Keylas pov

My clock starts beeping. I slice the clock button with my hand. "Zayn what do you want for breakfeast?" I ask patting where zayn slept.

The spot where I patted was cold and empty. I jerk my head up to that spot. "Oh right zayn left for tour." I say. I grab my phone and see I have a bunch of twits and texts.

I check my twits.

@holyharry you suck you don't deserve to be with zayn

@zaynismine b**** you should die

Oh great bad twits. I just want to hurt my self.

@goodytwoshoes I think you and zayn are perfect for each other

@onedirectionfanlover I wish you would die and wipe out of the face of the planet

I cry a little. I put my phone down on the bed and head to the bathroom.

I look at the mirror for a good hard 10 mins. I wash my face. And look through the drawers.

Great a razer, just what I was looking for. I slam my back at the bathroom wall and slide my back down into the cold hard tile floor.

I sit there not knowing what to do. 5 minutes pass. I have the razor in my hand. I put the razor on my wrist about to cut.

I slide the razor across my wrist. I wince. I bite my lower lip trying not to cry out. I put the razor down and see a pool if blood on the floor.

This was my first time cutting.

I drag my feet towards the sink and wash my wrist. I look at it and went full out crying. "What.....is.......wrong.....with....me?" I said in between sobs. I pile down on the floor and grab a wrap for my wrist.

I wrap it around my wrist. My knees are in my chest,and I rock back and forth.

1 hour past and my crying died down. I went to my bed and called Niall.

The phone rang about three times then he picked up. "Hello! Keyla how are you doing?" He asked.

"Uh h-hi n-Niall?" I say, but it was more of a question. "Keyla what's wrong?" He asks.

I don't answer. I just leave him there hanging. "I-I cut...." I say. He sighs. "Keyla... Why did you do that?!" He says. I can tell that he's frowning on the other line

"I-I'm.....s-sorry. It's just what the fans are saying about me." I say really fast. "Keyla I have to go but don't listen to what there saying." He says. I nod and hang up the phone.

I wonder if he is going to tell zayn.

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Yeah sorry this might be a horrible ending.

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