Chapter Forty Seven

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*Stacey's POV -- continued*

"Y-you're what?" her eyes widen.

I stand up and step closer to her, "Please don't tell anyone, especially not Harry. He will freak out and I need time to think. Please?"

She relaxes a little and nods, "How far along are you?"

"About a month," I reply quietly.

"You mean you haven't told anyone about this for an entire month?"

I nod.

"Well, you have to tell Harry someday. The longer you wait the more he will freak out."

"I know, just please don't say anything yet. When the time comes, I will tell him, I promise."

She sighs, "Fine, I won't tell."

She helps calm me down a bit before we go back downstairs.

"You girls ok?" Louis asks, rolling the basketball between his fingers.

"Yeah, just talking about girl things," I say quickly, grabbing the tub of ice-cream out of the freezer.

I grab a spoon and start eating it from the tub.

"Woah, slow down babe, put it on a cone or in a bowl." Harry says, coming to stand beside me.

I just shake my head and continue eating.

*Charlie's POV*

I watch as Stacey eats the ice-cream straight from the tub.

I begin to feel sick, so I look around to see what the others are doing.

Louis is tickling Eleanor. Harry is with Stacey. Liam and Danielle are talking in hushed voices; I don't know what that's all about. Niall is searching through the pantry. Daniel is talking with Katie at the dining table; he's smiling, which is great.

But no Zayn.

I decide it's the right time to sneak out and find him, so I walk upstairs and into Zayn's room.

"Zayn?" I say, opening the door.

He is sitting on the side of his bed, slouched over and looking at his phone.

"Zayn, what's wrong honey?" I sit beside him.

He doesn't talk, but instead hands me his phone.

A text message from Perrie:

'Zayn, I'm sorry but I can't do this. I shouldn't have gotten into a serious relationship too fast. I'm sorry. I hope you understand. I'm just not up for a relationship right now. I hope we can still be friends. X'

"I'm so sorry Zayn,"I whisper, hugging him.

He sighs, "Don't be, it just wasn't meant to be, I guess."

"She doesn't deserve you. She dumped you over text. That's not cool." I pull away, "Come downstairs."

He sighs once more, before nodding and following me downstairs.

When we walk into the kitchen, all eyes face us.

Zayn explains what happens and everyone hugs him, telling him it will be ok.

"Thanks for everything guys," he says once we all pull away.

"We're here for you, mate," Liam pats his arm.

 Half an hour later, everyone was crowded in the lounge room.

I sat on the floor in between Niall's legs, and Zayn sits on the left of us. The rest are on the couch.

Louis, of course, was making us laugh until our stomachs went sore.

I feel Niall's left hand move from around my waist. I follow where it goes, and see him and Zayn hold hands.

"Aw, how cute's that?" I think out loud.

"How cute's what?" Harry asks while everyone looks at me like I'm an idiot.

"Niall and Zayn are holding hands; photo time!" I stand up and take my phone out, snapping a picture of Zayn and Niall holding hands, while Zayn has his head on Niall's shoulder. 

"Let me guess, twitter?" Danielle says.

I nod and open twitter on my phone and tweet:

'Looks like @NiallOfficial is cheating on me with @zaynmalik ! Gotta admit they are so adorable! Love these boys!' 

And I attach the picture, before clicking tweet.

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