-They used to be called 'Pen Pals'.

Chapter 15

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?