EPILOGUE

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A/n: SORRY BUT UNDERTALE GIVE ME SHITS AS I SOUND LIKE ONE OF THE CHARACTERS IN THERE. ( More like Nabs or Sans or the Flowey ( no haha )ANYWAY THs-soifudhK FUCK ANYWAY CREDIT FOR TREVOR ON ( wHAT mY gf Doens't Know ) and some of his words as i love him so much i can't-- READ THAT MUDDA FUCKIN STORY !

Epilogue


Every story have endings, we know. And maybe this Epilogue isn't like a climax at all, maybe there will be a secret chapter tomorrow for a surprise or something. But let me tell you the truth, it isn't a chapter. But a satisfaction.

Oh, where we're we? right. The Epilogue, this is the First Epilogue that I am going to write in my whole life. So this might not be a good one. But being a narrator, I have to share you what i feel for this story. Eh? Who am I? I'm just an imaginary voice from your imaginations. But don't mind that. Lets admit this everybody, what the Prologue says is what Liam and Zayn feels. And that's what this story is all about. And there is nothing more to tell you from that.

I know this is bullshit, so lets start

Days, or weeks, or months it was Years actually. Marifi finally moved on, yes when she saw Zayn on that day they become again together. Her parents finally okay with it, and they are happy being complete again. But that's not an ending at all.

This one night, Marifi just got home from work she saw Zayn with a girl on their bed. And they are kissing, what should Marifi feel? Of course she's hurt, mad and everything. She broke up with him of course, she can't believe Zayn did that to her. So was everyone.

Maybe, love stories aren't really for her as she changes. Her age increases again, her life become boring. Boyfriends are not on her mind and she just want to forget Zayn. But Zayn only did that because he got scared, seeing the Fandom and his brothers again made him feel, frightened.

They all gave him a look like 'Where the fuck have you been bro?' and he don't like questions or answering questions. It made him depress, he loves Marifi. He loves him so much all he did was hurting her. And she don't deserve that.

When they broke up, Zayn don't feel happy at all. Sex everynight, thinking Marifi and sex with random girls. He's life is doesn't making any sense anymore. Without Marifi, is like a year without a rain.

But every fucking night, I was sure. Marifi wishes to the star for a happy ending. For a good ending.

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" Yo Zayn, your ass look like tired. Take a fucking break " His friend Trevor ( A/n: YES I LOVE TREVOR ( IF YOU KNOW HIM I LOVE YOU TOO ) said as he got worried to his friend Zayn. Who seems like doesn't take the words as 'worriedness' " I don't know if I should be happy being your friend or not as you sound gay like that " Zayn replied sat down the floor working up as a waiter.

" Fuck you I always sound like gay. " Trevor glared pushing Zayn's face on the floor but he move before he did. " Your point? " " I am fucking gay , bitch " Trevor said and Zayn laughs. " Trevor, we all know. " Zayn laugh again and Trevor just throw him a book in the face.

He remembers when Trevor used to have a crush on him, but he reject him of course as he is straight but said they can be friends. Trevor is fine with it ( but did cry ) They become good friends since then with no hard feelings ( I'm not sure with Trevor )

" Yes but there is still bitches asking for my number ! " Trevor said seriously that made Zayn laugh harder. " You sure is gay " Zayn says as he stand up. " Zaynie, come take the order to the costumer and Trevor stop being such a fag, you are too manly to wear panties! " Daniel said and made Trevor blush " Screw you! I don't wear panties, why? You just want to see me wear one do you? My ass ain't for Jerks sorry " Trevor said and Daniel roll his eyes. Zayn swear he is the only straight in his work.

Taking the order on tray and it says number 32 with alot of foods. He suddenly remembered Niall, yeah his brother who eats all the food. He misses them, ever since he and Marifi broke up he run away again. Being pussy he is, he admit.

He look across the crowd searching for the number, and he saw it. Walking towards, he felt something. Something uncomfortably familliar, he knew as he walk closer that person sitting alone looking at the window is someone he used to know. Someone he always think about, Marifi.

Zayn felt scared again, should he run away again? Get fired or give this work to Trevor and hide? But fuckity fuck no. Marifi looks up, they're staring. Eye to eye, brown meets Hazel and the beating shit on Zayn's heart is making him nervous. He put down the tray, slowly and silently. Marifi seem surprise and opens her mouth until " Mom! Mom! Sorry we're late ! Dad's driving is still bad! " A little girl who look like Marifi came hugging her.

" I'm sorry okay?! Anyway sorry for making you wait honey " Says a man kissing Marifi's cheek. Marifi didn't talk, she is still looking at Zayn. And her eyes, felt guilt, broken and emotions. Zayn smiled, a broken smile one. And Marifi have waters on her eyes she's trying to hold it in. " Uhh, honey? " The man ask as their daughter hug Marifi. " Here's your bill " Zayn try to not stutter and hand them their bill. Turning around, and walks away.

Zayn's smile is still visible, also his tears. A pain in his chest, he curse to himself. He wishes he didn't do that to her when he have her. He fucked up, everything and he deserve to be broken. Now Marifi's happy, but that face he saw today doesn't seem happy at all.

" Wait ! " Marifi called, running and he looks at her. She is also crying. He waits for her to say something, anything on that moment. But all she could say was. " The pay " And handed him the money. He nod's and walk again, away.

Marifi have a family now, a daughter, a husband. A fucking marriage life. Of fucking course she won't get back with him, even if he wants to. But then, he look at his hands. Seeing the money, and also a paper in it. Reading and his eyes widened.

' Text me 0xxxxxxx

- From your bestfriend's daughter'

Fin

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