A couple months have passed since I've last seen Zayn. I get a letter in the mail for an after party with Zayn And the boys. Ehh why not. I get my best dress on do a quick makeup job slip on my best heels and I'm out the door. *** I get there seeing Zayn right away. "Hey Zay--....." I say. "Scarlett this is my girlfriend Perrie." he says cutting me off. My heart drops my eyes go dark I'm filled with sorrow everything is going slow I nod and fake a smile. We all sit in our seats me next to Zayn Perrie next to him. "Alright everyone....we have an announcement...!" Zayn says standing. "Me and Perrie are...engaged...!" he says. I choke on my water. "ENGAGED..!?!?" I scream. He looks at me and pulls me into a hallway in the back. "Scarlett What's your problem...?!?" he says. "Z-Zayn I acted like I didn't like you but when you left I couldn't stop thinking about you Zayn I thought it would be me....not P-Perrie I-I love you Zayn...." I lean in kissing him lovingly. He doesn't pull away he doesn't budge he kisses me back with as much love as I'm giving him maybe more. "I'm sorry Scarlett I really am..." he says before wiping the lipgloss off and walking back to his almost wife. I go out to Perrie. I lean down next to where she's sitting. "Your just a little b*tch, h*ll he'll be with out your little sl*t a** in no time, sorry babe but your just a rebound." I say smiling and walking out. *** I wake up to a text from Zayn. 'Its off Scarlett I love you. Meet me at the park tonight wear something nice like last night ;) love you babe <3' my mouth drops open. 'Anything Babe :) <3' I get up and put out an outfit. Getting ready for the day ahead I put on a nice white top and jean shorts I do a quick smokey eye and grab my bag. *** Walking into school I'm hoarded by people some paparazzi. I sigh. 'SCARLETT SCARLETT TELL ME WHAT DID YOU THINK WHEN YOU FORST HEARD ZAYNS ANNOUNCEMENT..!?!?' I hear one say. "JUST LEAVE ME ALONE TAKE ANOTHER PICTURE AND THAT CAMERAS GONNA BE WHERE THE SUN DON'T SHINE BUDDY POST PICTURES AND YOU'LL HAVE TO DEAL WITH MY PURE H*LL...!" I scream throwing my bag in my locker and walking to my class after grabbing my books. *** I sit at a table in the back of the lunch room. People actually staying away probably from my little outburst. I hear screaming and a husky British accent. I get up from my seat and run out to see Zayn taking photos and signing things. He comes over to me. "It was Perrie." he says. I look at him. "What...?" then it hits me the text I got. "That son of a b*tch." I mumble. "WHERE IN THE H*LL IS SHE...?!?!" I scream.
