Bradford Bad Girl

Chapter 2

What. The. Actual. Fuck.

Did he just tell me I have to date Zayn Malik?

No.

Hell no.

Im not going to date him.

I hate him.

He fucking left me for the xFactor.

Come to think of it he should hate me more than I hate him. I broke his heart the day before he left for the xFactor.

"What?" I yell.

"You and Zayn will start dating." Mr. Anders says slowly.

"Why him?" I shriek.

"Because Camryn. It's either that or we hold a press conference where you openly admit that your a lesbian." He says.

"But-" I begin but Mr. Anders interrupts.

"You have 30 seconds to make up your mind."

"Ugh fine." I huff.

"Ok good. We'll hold a press conference next week to tell the tabloids you two are dating. In the mean time get to know each other better." Mr. Anders says. "You may leave now. We'll discuss tour dates and stuff next week."

I stand up and head out the door. I open the door figuring that the boys or Taylor would be snooping but no one was there.

"Hey Camryn. Can I please talk to you for a minute?" Zayn asks.

"What do you want Malik?" I sigh.

He pulls me into an empty conference room and closes the door.

"Why?" He asks his voice cracking.

"Why what?"

"Why did you break up with me?"

"I told you 3 years ago. And I was right you did stop calling. Believe it or not but I listened to every message, read every text, I kept every email and text you sent me. I bought every magazine with your face on it. I watched every interview. Listened to every song and cried because I missed you. Every time you would come over to see me I would lock myself in my room and cry because I was afraid that if I came out I would forgive you and you would hurt me." I said my voice cracking at least 4 times. I could feel my throat getting tight and the tears welling in my eyes.

"Camryn. The only reason I stop doing all that is because you never answered!" He yells. "I fucking thought you hated me! I wrote Moments about you. I wrote Summer Love about you. I've written most of our songs about you. I think about you all the fucking time and I think 'wow Zayn you really screwed up when you left her.' I should have never left. But then I wouldn't be where I am today." I could hear the pane in his voice and tears where steaming down his face.

"Ok Malik. I'll put it this way. I will act like your girlfriend in public but only in public. If you want me to actually date me... Well let's just say you'll know when I decide that. But until then I will make your life a living hell just like you did to me. Im not the cute innocent girl I used to be. You better watch you back." I growl.

"Ok." He says fear in his eyes.

"Let's go." I say heading out the door.

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