Baby Blues (Zayn Malik Fanfiction-One Direction)

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

“Emma, we are in the middle of doing a sound check.” Zayn said.

“It’s okay Zayn, we’re done.” Harry said.  Zayn pretty much growled in his direction.  He looked back at Emma who was standing there in front of him.

“I don’t have anything to say to you.”  He walked past her.

“Oh yes we do Zayn. Don’t you walk away from me.”  Zayn stopped and turned to look at his wife.

“Why not? You walked away from me and right into Harry’s bed.”  Gasps could be heard around the stage.  Looks were shot at Harry, Zayn and Emma.  Emma hung her head.

“Zayn don’t.”

“Don’t what? Don’t let everyone here know what you really are? That you sleep around on your husband.  With someone who is supposed to be one of his best friends.  That…..”

“Zayn, stop! Please!”

“No, Emma.  That you left our house to go to Harry’s that night.  You should’ve known that whatever problems you were having that I would’ve helped you.  Not him!” he yelled pointing at Harry.  Emma felt the tears forming once again.

“Zayn please!” she pleaded.

“Please what? Just open up my arms and let you back in? No way! It’s not gonna be that easy Emma.  You betrayed me.” Zayn saw everyone watching him.  He turned and headed up the aisle.  Emma quickly followed him.  Not caring who was talking to her on the stage.  It took her a bit to catch up with him as his legs were a lot longer than hers.

“Zayn! Stop! Please!” she called after him.  He didn’t turn around.  He didn’t stop walking.  Where he was going, he didn’t know.

“Go away Emma.”

“No!” she yelled.  She broke into a run to catch up.  She jumped in front of him and put her hands on his chest.  Her touch felt like fire to him.

“Don’t touch me.” He growled at her.  She immediately took her hands off of him.  He started to walk again but she held up her hands once again.

“Zayn, please.  I need to tell you something.”  

He stopped and looked at her.  Her hair had come out of its bun and now fell about her shoulders.  God she was beautiful.

“I told you.  I don’t want to talk to you.”

“It’s important.”

“You should’ve thought of that when you ran back to your lover.”

“Harry is not my lover! Now will you please stop acting so childish and listen to what I have to say?”

“Me? Childish? Have you looked in a mirror recently? Who was the one that ran away?”

“I did and I’m sorry.  I shouldn’t have done that.”

“It’s a little late for apologies.”  They stood staring at one another.  

Maybe now wasn’t the time Emma thought.  Give him some time to adjust to her being back on tour with them.  He brushed past her.

“Zayn, I am sorry.”

“Me too.” He stopped and looked at her.  “Are you staying at the hotel?”  Emma looked up.

“Yeah I am.”

“Are you in my room?”

“No, I got a different one.”

“Move out of it.”  Emma’s face lit up.

“Okay.”

“I’m not doing this for you.  I’m doing it so there aren’t anymore rumors going around the net.”

“Oh.”  She watched his retreat.  Her heart was breaking.  Could he ever accept her apology?