Vas Happening London?

Chapter Thirty-Five: A bunch of tears

Chloe POV

I still hadn’t told Zayn about me knowing about what he and Clover did some time ago. Not that he was my boyfriend at the time or something, but it still hurts to know that the boy you like kissed your bestfriend. I forgave Clover, I just couldn’t be mad at her, I knew very well what she went through when she and Hazza were broke apart, not that I’m trying to give her an excuse but still I knew she was vulnerable and probably I would have done the exactly same thing if I was in her place. I wasn’t the type of person to hide things and pretend everything was fine, but I didn’t have the guts to confront Zayn with that, I don’t mind that he kissed her, I only mind that he didn’t even bother telling me. Lately things have been shaken between me and him. We fight about the stupid things ever, we barely talk and when we are together we just spend time making out, and yes if you’re wondering I mind about that, I want him to act like my boyfriend not like just a friend with benefits. I was supposed to spend the whole day with Zayn but I guess he fell asleep because it’s 3pm and he still didn’t tell anything. I continue doing my stuff around the photography studio while waiting for some signal of life from Zayn.

It was about 6 when I received a text from Zayn telling me he fell asleep (just like I thought) and asking if I could come to his place instead of the opposite, I answered him saying that I would be around in fifteen minutes and went grab my car keys and a jacket before driving to his house.

“Hi babe” Zayn said, while trying to kiss me, I turned my face making him kiss my cheek instead of my lips and he looked confused.

“We need to talk Zayn.” I said and he looked at me with a worried expression while leading me inside the house into the living room.

“Do we? About what?” He asked; I was about to answer when my phone starts ringing.

“Give a minute, I have to take this.” I said while taking the call from a friend of mine who live in New York, who was helping me with my photographer career.

“Oh God, of course I’m excited Liv. I just can’t wait it will be the best year and a half of my life. Ahhhh I love you too sweetheart.” I said through the line, ending the call. Zayn was staring at me like I was crazy.

“What happened?”

“I need to tell Clover first, give me one more minute and I’ll explain.” I said smiling and he just nodded

**

I called Clover and she was as much excited as me. About what, you may ask.

Well some months ago, before dating Zayn and before working on Fabulous, I tried to get an scholarship in a photography school in New York, unfortunately I didn’t make it. They told me they would keep up with my progress and that I should sent my curriculum anyways, I did that after all the jobs I’ve been taking and finally Olivia, or as I call her Liv, called me to tell me that I was accepted in the internship of one year and a half in New York, starting in the next two weeks. It was my dream, my real dream, becoming true.

“So you remember me telling you about the NY thing with Liv?” I asked Zayn

“Yes I do, you didn’t make it and they told you to keep trying, why?”

“I made it Zayn, I made it. I’m going to New York for one year and a half for the scholarship in two weeks!” I said smiling, Zayn expression went from a smile to a frown.

“W-What? You’re leaving?” He asked and then just hit me I would have to leave him behind…

“Y-yes.”

“Ow ok.” He said calmly “What did you want to talk about?”

“We’ve been drifting apart.” I stated