The Blame Game: Part 1

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~ Zayn's POV ~ 

"SIMON!" I yelled as I stormed into his office

He looked so innocent

Then he looked up from his papers and smiled

"Hi Zayn, I wasn't expecting you to drop by! What do I owe the pleasure?" 

"DO YOU THINK I'M STUPID!" I yelled 

"Excuse me?!" Simon asked as he stood up with a shocked look on his face

"YOU HEARD ME! HOW COULD YOU!" I kept shouting, probably drawing way more attention than needed. 

"I have no idea what you're talking about, why dont you explain..." He asked keeping a clam tone

I started to calm down a little, but i still had anger building up inside of me 

"Kristen broke up with me" I said a little more calm, but now it felt like i was on the verge of tears. 

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry Zayn, but if you think I had anything to do with that then you are way off base.." Uncle Si told me, he had a very shocked look on his face but it also had sadness. Maybe he didn't make her do anything

"Wait so you had nothing to do with our break up?" I asked

"No, I didn't but I am terrible sorry Zayn" He told me as he came around his desk and gave me a hug.

I cried into his shoulder, it felt like someone ripped out my heart with their bare hands and then stomped on it. 

Uncle Si started rubbing my back soothingly until Paul came into the room. He looked at us, smirked, and then completely changed emotions. He almost looked happy, but then he looked sad...

"Oh hey Paul" Simon said letting go of our hug

"Ummm hey, what's going on with you?" Paul asked motioning to me.

"Kristen broke up with me" I said still analyizing his every move

"Oh I'm sorry" He said, but the weird thing is that he didn't seemed all that surprised

"Why aren't you acting surprised..." I asked slowly stepping closer to him

"Umm I dont know what you're talking about.." He stepped back a little, he kept avoiding eye contact though

"Paul is there something you're not telling us?" Simon asked, trying to back me up

"Uh of c-course not, w-why would I guys?!" Paul asked, I could see his brow starting to sweat. 

"Then why are you stuttering and sweating" I asked taking another step closer. I remembered how angry he was when me and Simon had our meeting earlier this morning. Is he the reason...

"What the hell did you do!" I asked, i started raising my voice again as I started clentching my wrist. 

"Spill!" Simon ordered Paul

"FINE I HAD A MEETING WITH HER! I TOLD HER THE RISKS AND TOLD HER WHAT SHE WAS DOING TO OUR SALES! THAT BITCH IS RUINING EVERYTHING THAT WE'VE BEEN WORKING FOR!" He yelled

"She already knew that the popularity of one direction was going down so that doesnt make sense... why would she break up with me.." I asked aloud

"What else did you tell that girl Paul?!" Simon asked

"W-what do y-you mean?!" He asked again with the stuttering...

"You need to tell us everything!" Simon ordered again. Paul sighed and looked to the ground

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