struggling with the hate | z.m b2

Chapter 4: Yes Or Yes

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Chapter 4: Yes Or Yes

-Zayn's Pov-

My attitude was sponsored by my alarm clock and Davis' text message. I wanted to burn the world today. Leaving Chelsea's body today was the hardest thing I had to do, last night was incredible and I didn't want to leave the bed. Unfortunately, I had to.

Once again I found myself on front of Davis office, and I wasn't alone with Perrie, I was with the boys. They had no idea of why Davis texted us all to come or why Perrie was with us. I only knew I wasn't supposed to be here until three days. I thought I let him clear I wasn't going to sign that piece of shit because I love Chelsea.

I hate when the fans ask why I fell in love with her. I know she's not your average girl, but perfect is too boring. Dating a model, dating a singer, dating a millionaire it's really cliché. I fell in love with her because she's different and I was her best friend before, I helped her be strong and stop cutting herself, in the way I fell in love with her. Don't blame me.

Wow Zayn, thought of being a poet? You sound like a pussy.

Davis opened the door with a smirk, before gesturing with his hand to come in, "Good morning mates, please come in. We have so much to discuss." He emphasized the last line, looking at me. That's when I knew he was going to talk about the contract with the boys.

"Why we're here?" Liam asked. He was the first to enter the office. We all stepped inside, taking our seats silently.

"You didn't tell them?" Davis sat down, raising an eyebrow at me.

I rubbed my chin with my finger and thumb, feeling already the urge to kill him, "I thought this situation was between me and Perrie."

"Is there something we have to know?" Louis asked looking at both of us with a puzzled expression. Davis looked at him and gave him a short nod, before returning to look at me.

"This situation involves One Direction, not only you." Davis stated sternly, before taking the contract out from his drawer desk. He placed it on the desk with a pen. "Boys, I need to ask you some questions."

The boys looked at each other and nodded. I sighed; Perrie just held my hand, assuring me everything was going to turn out okay.

"What do you think about the articles talking about One Direction? Would one of you tell me what do they say about the band?"

"Um" Liam spoke and took a quick pause, "There's nothing interesting to say about our band anymore. All what they talk is about Zayn and his love life."

"Exactly." Davis nodded; I gaped in shock looking at Liam. He just shrugged, mouthing a 'Well its true' with an innocent shrug. I rolled my eyes.

"They make fun of us, send hate to us... One Direction is releasing a new perfume, but nobody cares anymore because all they care is that we're friends with Chelsea Moore and wants her to stay away from us." Louis said. I wasn't even annoyed of what he said because I always knew Louis never liked Chelsea even though he apologized to her for being an asshole. But Louis is really judgmental, he doesn't talk to peasants and according to him, Chelsea isn't important in this world.

"We're losing fans..." Niall told him quietly and looked at me.

If Emily would have shut her fucking mouth...