Cake -Zayn-

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Y/N P.O.V
I always had a feeling Zayn was using me just for sex but I didn't want to believe it. That was until I over heard him talking to the guys about me while I was upstairs like he told me to.
"So how's Y/n?" Harry asked taking a swig of beer looking at Zayn waiting for him to answer.
"She's alright" he says casually shrugging his shoulders eating more chips leaving the other boys confused.
"What do you mean by "alright"?" Niall asked siting up confusion written all over his face.
"She cool and all but she boring kind of" he answers back his face staying the same.
"Why are you with her then Zee?" Liam asked curiosity laced in his voice.
"The sex is bomb as fuck" he says a smile playin on his face making me silently gasp in disgust. I never thing that Zayn would be the one to do this to me. I thought he would be different then the other boys that I had dated in the past. I silently made my ways back into the room packing my Nike bag with clothes and my everyday hygiene products. I hid it under the bed waiting for the next day to come so I can leave this house that were filled with false love and lies. Before I knew it I screamed breaking a picture of me and Zayn on our trip to Fiji last summer. Seconds later Zayn and the boys ran up to the room panic filled their faces.
"What happened?" I had to quickly make up a lie.
"I saw someone in the window. The said that they were coming after me and Zayn?" I said laughter coming up my throat as I saw Zayn's face contort into fear.
"What did he say?" His voice turning into a squeak.
"Your skin is warm like an oven.Your kiss is sugary sweet.Your fingers feel like cotton.When you put your arms around me.I feel like I'm just missing.Something whenever you leave.We've got all the ingredients.Except you loving me.And respectfully...That's when he left" I said trying to give Zayn a hint on how I feel about him. Zayn told the boys to leave and that was their cue to leave our house running away to the own cars speeding away.
"Nobody was in our window were they?" He ask laughing showing his straight white teeth.
"No" I said rolling my eyes at him sitting on the bed.
"What's with your attitude"he ask sitting by me I quickly got up going downstairs to the kitchen.
"Y/n,are you not gonna answer my question?" He asked sitting on the counter watching me cut a piece of cake.
"You know what wrong with me its you!" I say pointing the knife at him slamming it into the silver sink.
"What! How?" He ask hopping of the counter coming towards me.
"I HEARD WHAT YOU SAOD ABOUT ME ASSHOLE!" I screamed at him eating the piece of cake.
"Y/n..."
"No Zayn!I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard.While you walk away with the frosting of my heart.So I'm taking back What's mine, you'll miss the slice of heaven that I gave to you last night" I say picking up the large cake slamming it in his face making him slip and fall to the floor with a loud thud. I ran upstairs grabbing my Nike bag and some cash that I saved up heading to the door to see a messy Zayn looking down at the floor.
"Zayn since I am just a piece of cake.Then, you're just a piece of meat. Bye bitch" you grabbed your keys zooming off in the night leaving a stunned Zayn at home with frosting on his clothes,hair,and eyes.

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