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Natalies POV

Liam texted Zayn telling him we were coming over. I was not excited. I was terrified!

"It'll be okay Nat! I promise." He smiled at me. "Ugh. Liam I'm scared!" He had to carry me to Zayn's because I refused to go. I wasn't gonna get up and walk anytime soon, so he carried me.

Liam knocked on the door. Zayn opened the door, I could tell he'd been crying. Liam sat me down and I stood there awkwardly.

Zayn hugged me. I tried to get out of it but I couldn't. "I'm so sorry Natalie. Let me explain." He said letting me go.

I started to cry and he picked me up and carried me to the couch, bridal style.

"Natalie, Perrie came on to me. I didn't kiss her, she kissed me! That's why I was at her house. Fighting with her, I yelled at her for screwing with my relationship." He said. He started crying and then I started crying. He hugged me and I hugged back. "I love you Zayn." I said to him. He looked me in the eye and told me he loved me.

Me and Zayn were getting along perfectly! We had spent the whole day watching movies and cuddling. He didn't try anything, thank God! He kissed me a couple of times and he never let go of my hand. Everything was absolutely perfect.

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Zayn's POV

Me and natalie finally got over our argument. News about us going out was really going around and it was getting to her head. I felt terrible. She was getting all sorts of hate. "Fans" were calling her all sorts of names. None of it was true. She was always checking Twitter to see what people were saying, and she cried all the time.

She was a mess.

I logged onto Twitter and tweeted.

"Listen up. You so-called "fans" need to stop talking about @nat_dan_078 I don't consider any of you fans, if you give her hate."

I got tons of comments.

@melissa_malik1: she's a skank. We hate her.

@mrsmalik034: Zayn's mine @nat_dan_078 back off whore.

@haroldsdreamgurl: ew zayn. We liked Perrie better.

@zaynscutie: SHES A WHORE EWWWW SHES UGLY

I couldn't stand this. I blocked them all. I went on her twitter, I knew all her passwords to everything. Duh. I blocked all of the girls giving her hate, and I reported it. She doesn't deserve this.

I heard crying and the sound of metal hitting the floor in the bathroom. I rushed upstairs and banged on the locked bathroom door. I heard her cry some more and went to go look for a bobby pin.

I found one and picked it up and slid it into the key hole. Wabam! Opened it. I looked at her. She was on the floor with a razor lying on the floor next to her. Her right wrist was bleeding. I opened the cabinet under the sink and pulled out some band-aids and put them on her wrists.

"Natalie, I am so sorry. I love you, so much. Those girls are nothing compared to you! I don't know why they have to do this. It isn't right." I kissed her on the cheek and picked her up bridal style and carried her to my room.