Leigharry and Zeigh One Shots/Drabbles (COMPLETED)

Breakups (Zeigh)

"Leigh-Anne, we need to talk." Zayn says.

Leigh-Anne looks from the television to Zayn. "About what?"

"Us." Zayn tells her, motioning between the two of them.

"What about us?" Leigh-Anne asks suspiciously.

Zayn feels his heart rate pick up and sweat gather on his palms. This was harder than he thought.

"I-I think we should-" Zayn closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before he continued. "breakup."

"Wait, what?" Leigh-Anne felt her heart breaking into billions of pieces at his words. "Why do you want to break up? Is it me? Did I do something wrong?"

"No it's not you. It's me, I just don't love you anymore." Zayn says.

Tears well up in Leigh-Anne's eyes. She let's out a wrecked sob. "But why?"

Zayn breaths out before standing up. "I'm sorry."

He walks to the front door and Leigh-Anne follows him. "Please don't leave me, I need you. Please."

She wrapped her arms around his torso and cries into his chest. She chanted 'please' over and over again.

Zayn let's out a sigh, tears welling up in his own eyes. He unwraps her arms from himself and took her to the couch. He placed a kiss on her forehead and walks back to the door. He takes one last look at Leigh-Anne before leaving.

Leigh-Anne brings her hands up to her face and let's out another sob. Zayn's words keep replaying in her head, breaking her heart even more.

Just yesterday they were happily cuddling watching their favourite film and now he's saying he doesn't love her anymore. He hadn't even had the decency to tell her the reason why he didn't love her anymore.

She wanted nothing more than to crawl into a hole and die or get Zayn back. Either one would be fine. Leigh-Anne got up from the couch and grabbed her phone.

She scrolled to through her contacts, finding the name she was looking for. She brought the phone to her ear, the phone rang for about two minutes.

Hello this is Zayn Malik, I can't come to the phone right now because busy not caring about your phone call.

Leigh-Anne cried even harder hearing his perfect voice. She remember the day when he made the voicemail from the dare she gave him.

She called him again and again hoping he'll pick up but each time she only got his voicemail. She clicked on the messaging app, texting Zayn mutiple times.

Leigh-Anne looked at the time on her phone seeing it was 11:30 at night. She trudged up the stairs to her and Zayn's bedroom. She climbed into bed and looked at the closet. All of Zayn's clothes were still there.

Leigh-Anne got out of bed and walked to the closet picking out one of Zayn's shirts. She took of her own and replaced it with his. She smelled his familiar scent and a few tears ran down her cheeks.

She got back into bed sleeping on Zayn's side. The bed felt colder and empiter without Zayn there with her.

She tried closing her eyes and sleeping but she just couldn't. She was so use to Zayn being there with her. She turned to face the window looking at the street lights. Leigh-Anne felt more tears well up in her eyes.

This was going to be a long night.

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Hello guys.

It's been a couple of days since I updated I know.

How was this?
Was it like sad enough?
I hope so, I not that good at being sad to be honest.

Oh and sorry if Leigh-Anne seemed a little too desperate or whatever that's just how I see someone reacting to a breakup.

That's about it. Goodbye and see you for the next update (which might be up tomorrow I don't know yet). Love ya.