One Direction Imagines and Preferences *NOT TAKING REQUESTS ATM*

Personal Zayn Imagine...

This is an imagine for Stormelee ! Sorry, I don't know if i have to put the '@' symbol or not..

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"STORME! I TRUSTED YOU, I GAVE YOU ALL MY HEART..AND YOU CHEAT ON ME?" Zayn yells, he had just saw a photoshopped photo of you and some guy you've never met in your life, kissing. The person cropped Zayn out and put him there.

"NO! ZAYN! Let me explain" you cry, tears rushing down your face.

"NO! We're done" he says strictly.

You grab your coat and run into the rain. Not caring about your running makeup.

Your now roaming free around Bradford.

'I hate the person that photoshopped that..who the hell was that guy anyway?' You think to yourself, sitting down on a wet bench.

You pull out your phone, 7:15 at night..it's getting dark.

2 missed calls...Zayn.

What? He called me?

*Zayns P.O.V*

She's gone. I let the love of my life go. Because of a stupid photoshopped photo on my timeline. Why did i trust them and not her? Now shes roaming the streets, alone..in the dark..and rain.

I hop in my car and drive around. I spot Storme on a bench across from a little bakery.

"Storme?" I whisper, walking towards her. She looks up at me with sad, puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks.

"What, Zayn?" She spits at me.

I sit down next to her, and snake my arm around her waist, pulling her close.

"Im so sorry, I realized it was photoshopped. I shouldn't have acted the way i did" I mumble in her hair.

*your P.O.V*

"It's okay Zayn." You say, snuggling into his chest.

"Now" he says, "shall we go back to our flat? Love" he asks.

You nod.

Your happy Zayn understood, he just didnt listen to you..he made an assumption.

But now your back together.

Every once in a while, he'll whisper "im sorry, babe..I love you" in your ear, and play with your hair.

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I hope you enjoyed it! Please tell me how you liked it, Storme..and other readers.