Forgotten

Ch 24

Zayn**

"Fuck.. Harry..  Faster" Niall's voice rings through my Voicemail. 

"Fuck! Niall!" Harry's voice cries out. 

Oh God. They're having sex.

"That was the most... I don't even know" I hear Harry groan, and I can imagine that they're laying together. Naked.

"It was fantastic." Niall says. 

I feel my heart drop as I listen to it twice, not to be creepy, just to make sure I heard it right. They were having sex, and since Niall rarely gets drunk, it was intentional. 

That's it. He's officially leaving me.

I turn my phone off, and go into the kitchen. I grab two bottles of Scotch and take them into the living room. I pop off the top and take 3 full swigs before turning on the tele. I settle on Family Guy, and realize that when you're drunk, everything's funny. Even the commercials!

But after about ten minutes, I get bored, and end up jogging up the stairs to retrieve my phone. I click on the screen a couple times, and my brow furrows. 

"TURN ON!" I yell at it. I press the home button a bunch of times, and feel myself grow angrier and angrier when it doesn't turn on.

"You have to press the lock button.. the phone's off." I turn around to see Niall standing in my doorway. 

I press the lock button, and mumble a thanks. Then I realize, he's not supposed to be here.

"Get out Niall." I growl

"Can we atleast talk...?" He whispers, looking down.

"No. You don't want to talk." I yell, sitting on my bed. He sighs and sits next to me. "Get away from me."

I stand up and walk to the doorway. 

"Talk from there, don't get any closer." I say harshly, and he sighs again.

"Look Zayn... I'm sorry about leaving you at the hospital. Harry just... seemed so sincere... like he really wanted me again.. and I realized I still might have feelings for him. So we went to dinner, and that's all."

"AND JUST TODAY YOU HAD SEX ON MY VOICEMAIL!! YOU'RE MISSING INFORMATION!"

His face reddens and he looks down at his hands.

"We had sex the night after you threw the party.. and yesterday."

I laugh in disbelief, "Twice. So you must really think he's changed."

"I do.."

"Good, well you go be with him, and leave me out of it. I thought we could be friends honestly, I did, but I change my mind. I don't want to be your friend. Because you know what? He's going to do this again. He's going to find a pretty girl, and cheat on you, then you know what you're going to do? Come back to me, and think we have something in common. But we have NOTHING in common. I got over Liam, and I don't love him. You will always love Harry, no matter what he does to you. He's the reason you spent two weeks in the hospital, because you tried to kill yourself. But here you are, not a full week later, having sex with him. Putting your full trust in him yet again. You're in the same situation Niall, but the difference is, I won't be here to save you. I won't be here to fix you. Because I'd just be killing myself in the process. So spare me, and get out. Take your clothes, and everything with you. You no longer live here."