You tap impatiently on your steering wheel waiting for Zayn.
8:51 PM.
Does he not know that I have other things to do than wait for him to finish sucking the face off his bitch?
Yup. His bitch. That's what you call her. Zayn has been going out with that piece of trash for almost 5 months now.
You look over at them and see Zayn hugging her waist with his tongue 74939 inches down her throat.
BEEP!
"ZAYN! Hurry the fuck up or I'm leaving in the next 10 seconds!"
Bianca smacks her swollen lips and rolls her eyes. Zayn takes her hands and pecks her one last time and murmurs some shit. They giggle childishly and you sigh, annoyed.
He swings his bookbag over his shoulder and walks toward your car. You start it up. He pulls open the door and jumps into the seat. He then tries to give you a side hug.
"Mm mm, I told you I had shit to do. The fuck you come out late for?" You weren't really mad about that you just couldn't stand seeing those 2 together. It broke your heart and made you angry at the same time.
You both have been best friends for 4 years. Only problem is you have a deep crush on him. It tore you up to see him with girl after girl, none of them being you. You 2 are just friends, that's all you can be. You tell yourself that all the time but it still hurts.
"Listen, if I'm giving you a dang ride, at least make an effort to be on time. I told you I had work at 9:30."
"I know, and I'm sorry. I just got..caught up."
Yeah, I think we both know what got caught up in.
"Just..don't let it happen again." You say quietly, stopping at a red light.
"You mad at me?"
"No."
You make a turn down his street and try to ignore the awkward silence. Finally, you pull up to his house. He gives you another side hug and rushes out the car door. He rushes in his house and closes the door.
You start to head home. You don't really have to work tonight. You were sick of seeing them together and lowkey wanted to make him feel guilty.
You kind of felt selfish but hey. Bianca does not deserve him at all. She has went behind his back for so many things. She has stolen money from him, used him,cheated on him, And what does he do? He goes running right back into her arms.
All she has to do is say 'I'm sorry' and 'it won't happen again' and he'll fall back into her trap.
You've tried to tell him she's bad news, but he says you're 'jealous' and 'just want to intervene'. Once he said that you just didn't want him to be happy and 'you need to go find a man'. You were so hurt and did not talk to him for the longest until he came by your house and and gave you an 20 minute long apology.
You finally reach home and park your car. You get out and go straight in to your room. You don't care for food right now and you just need sleep.
You stare at your cracked iPhone's home screen which is a lame picture of you and Zayn pulling silly faces with you both making bunny ears with your 2 fingers over each others heads. You smile and sit it down on your nightstand, then turning over and dozing right off to sleep.
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