-They used to be called 'Pen Pals'.

Chapter 14

A month later.

Zayn's p.o.v

Life was perfect.

Neha was finally mine and i was unconditionally in love with her.

We hadn't made it official yet.

Neha had moved in with me. I was leaving manchester and we didn't want to be apart.

Neha's p.o.v

I was cuddled up with zayn and we were watching tv.

"Babe, when do you want to make our relationship official in front of the fans?" Zayn out of nowhere asked.

"I don't know. The hate is all i'm scared of." I said.

I loved Zayn more than anything. I knew he really wanted his fans to know about us but he respected my decision.

"Let's go out?" He said.

"Sure." I smiled.

"I'll pick you up at 7?" He said leaving.

I just smiled.

Later on that day it was 6:30.

I got dressed and zayn came to pick me up.

We reached a fancy restaurant and got seated.

After a wonderful dinner we headed out. We were mobbed by fans but zayns guard protected us through the way.

For zayn's happiness i should not be that selfish. 

I should make our relationship public.

No hate can affect our love.

I suddenly crashed my lips on zayn and he was shocked but he kissed back. i felt him smiling in the kiss. I felt camera flashes everywhere and when we broke the kiss zayn said, "I love you so much but you didn't have to do this." 

I pecked him again and said. “I wanted to." 

The next day.

I woke up in the morning to my phone buzzing.

I saw i was getting a call from an unknown number. I picked up and said "hello."

A voice replied, "Is this Neha?"

"Yes. Who’s this?" I asked.

"This is one directions managment. We'd like to have a talk with you. You have to come up at kyhens centre today at 5pm sharp." The guy said sternly.

"Um ok." I said as he hung up.

a little while later

It was 4:30 so i got in my car and headed to the centre.

When i got there i asked the receptionest for one directions management.

She sent me to a room.

I knocked on the door twice before i heard "come in."

I got in, and said. "Hello, you called me?" 

"Yes please have a seat." He said.

"Have a look at this." He said throwing a magazine with a picture of me and zayn kissing from yesterday on the table.

"So?" I said.

"Well this has affected the fans overnight. The effect is not very positive." He said.

"What's your point?" I said.

"Well my point is, You've got two choices, Break up with zayn and never meet him again. And we kick zayn out of the band." 

"You can't do this." I said.

"Trust me honey, we can!" he said chuckling.

i felt tears burning in my eyes.

"And if i tell zayn about this." I said.

"Then we'll have to go with the second option." He said.

"Just give me time to think or ANYTHING" I said letting the tears out.

"You have to give me an answer now!."

I rested my head on the table and let the tears out freely.

I couldn't be selfish and let the band break like this.

"Ok fine. I'll break up with zayn." I murmured.

"Honey, you can't see him. You can't tell him anything about this. you have to move out of this city. No more contact with the boys or ANYTHING!" He stated and i nodded.

I left the office and sat and my car.

I cried in my car. I couldn't stop. After all we've been through. I love him so much.

I can't just leave like that with no reason. It was getting very dark. I looked at the time. It was 10 o’clock. I spent 5 hours in my car crying. WTH! I checked my phone to see 5 miscalls from zayn.

I got home with blood shot eyes.

"Where were you baby?" Zayn asked worriedly as he hugged me.

I got out of his grasp and headed to our room.

"Were you crying. What's wrong?" He asked following me.

I kept quiet.

I started packing my bag getting all my stuff.

"Why are you packing? where are you going?" He asked.

I still kept quiet.

"God damnit. Reply me!" He said in frustration. He grabbed my shoulder and made me face him.

"I'm breaking up with you." I murmured.

"W-what?" He said as is voice broke.

"I’m breaking up with you." I said a little louder this time.

"Why what did I do wrong? Please. You’re joking right?" He said as i could see tears filling his eyes.

I grabbed my bag and headed out. zayn followed me. I got a taxi and headed to the airport.

Zayn's p.o.v

I can't believe she broke up woth me. What did i ever do wrong?

I sat down on my couch thinking about it. I tried calling her but her phone was off.

I heard the boys coming in.

"Hey maaan." Louis said.

"Where's Neha mate?

I didn't reply. Just sat there still as ever.

Harry crashed on my couch and everyone sat too. He turned on the tv and the celebrity news channel popped in. 

I wasn't even looking at the screen when i heard neha's name.

"Zayn Malik's 'girlfriend' Neha Izhar was spotted in a plane crying her heart out. She had bloodshot eyes and was very sad." The reporter said when they popped up a picture of her crying.

Why is she sad when she broke up with me?

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