Neha's p.o.v
♬I would go through all this pain. take a bullet staight through my brain... 'Cause i'd catch a Greeenaaad- ♬
I picked up my phone to the sound of my ringtone and for the 30th time it was zayn calling.
I have to be the worlds unluckiest person. Just when everything starts to go right, it messes up. God just hates me.
What i did to Zayn was horrible. Why'd everyone hates me.
I opened the twitter app and posted a tweet:
@NehaIzhar: I hope you're all happy.
Tears dropping down my face as i got out of the plane.
2 months later.
Sometimes, watching the ceiling of your room can give you thoughts about strange things.
I had all the negative aspects roaming around my mind of what could've happened.
i had my back against the bed and a tear sliped down my face.
Just then i heard a knock on the door.
i wiped the tear and opened the door to be surprised to see someones face, not any someone someone. the someone who i thought i would never see again. HAZZA.
I hugged harry without thinking anything. I missed him so much.
I broke the hug and we sat on my bed.
"what are you doing her-" I was cut off by harry.
"Why did you break up with zayn?" He said ever so seriously.
"I -" my voice croaked and i was cut off again by harry.
"I know theres a very serious reason you breakup with him. So dont give me any bullshit." He said.
"Harry, I'd rather not talk about it."
"Neha. I cant see two of my bestfriends broken." He touch my cheek.
"Tell me." He said sternly.
I thought i could trust harry.
And i went of telling him the whole story.
"I CANT BELEIVE THIS" He groaned frustrated.
"I'm going to kill management." He got up agressively.
"HARRY! YOU PROMISED!" I shouted.
"I'm sorry. It's just that... I can't beleive they would do something like that." He said with his head in his hands.
After an hour of catching up with things harry left.
Harry's p.o.v
I hate management but theres nothing i can do since i promised neha.
I went back to the hotel. Zayn was in my room.
"What're you doing he-" I was cut off when zayn grabbed me and threw me on the bed and got on top of me.
"WHAT THE HEL BRO?" I screamed.
"YOU WENT TO NEHA'S? YOU COULD TAKE ME. IS SHE OK?" He bombared me with questions.
"SHE'S OKAY. NOW GET OFF ME." I screamed frustrated.
"Why'd she break up with me." He said. I should've seen this coming.
"I-i" I stummered not sure what to say.
Zayn kept on forcing me and asking me the same question repeatdly.
"MANAGMENT MADE HER BREAK UP WITH YOU OK!" I screamed frustrated from the question but then i realized what i had said.
I clamped my mouth. I can't beleive i just blurted that out.
"W-what?" His voice croaked as he got off me.
I told him the whole story.
"I'm calling simon." He said as he went out with his face red with anger.
What is he upto?

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-They used to be called 'Pen Pals'.
FanfictionThe pen friend! We all have those assignments in school, don't we? According to our teachers it's a way we stop using mobiles and computers and just use a pen and paper to contact with someone. Neha Porlock, Just another normal girl, got 'Lucky' as...