May The Best Man Win

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Zayn's POV

The door opened, and there stood Faith and Niall. I opened my arms for a hug, I just wanted to hold her. But instead she walked right past me and went to Liam. I turned around and she was hugging him, then Niall, Louis, and Harry joined in and Faith yelled group hug. Faith pulled away, and told them all about her journey, about how she almost got raped, and some guy named Brandon saved her. I just sat alone in the kitchen listening to her voice.

I loved her, I still do love her, and it pains me knowing that she hates me. I'm so stupid, how am I supposed to tell her the truth?

That's when my heart takes over and I walk into the living-room. All eyes on me, except for hers. “I'm sorry.” I say. Faith still doesn't look at me. “I'm sorry!” I say louder, her eyes flicker to me for a second then back towards the ground. “Look at me! I still love you! Please! Just look at me!!” This time she looked at me.

“If you still loved me, then why did you sit your butt here just waiting for me to come back!?!?? Huh?! WELL NEWS FLASH BUDDY, YOU ARE NOT A PART OF MY LIFE ANYMORE. And frankly I don't give a darn!” She stood up, and turned towards the rest of the guys, “I'm going to sleep, goodnight.”

“Don't go.” I say and grabbed her wrist.

“Don't touch me.” She said coldly, pulling away.

Faith doesn't love me. She doesn't care. My life is ruined, it's over. I don't care, I can't care. I quit this stupid game, I'll find someone else. I won't, my heart was just torn in a million pieces by the love of life. And she just straight up told me I'm not in her life, and she doesn't care. That's when I took a seat on the balcony and cried like no other.

“Stop crying.” A voice said behind me. I turned around and saw Liam. “You brought this upon yourself, now stop your crying and move on!”

“I love her Liam, I can't go on!” I yelled at him.

“She made it pretty clear that she doesn't love you.” Liam said and walked off.

He's right, I need to try. I can't stay like this, as of now I am completely, and totally over Faith Francis. Shyeah, right....

Faith's POV

I'm in bed, going to sleep. Or trying to. I hear talking in the living-room and creep down the hall to listen. “She's probably just sad about the whole Zayn thing. She should be mad at us, too though. We were all in this.” I heard Liam say.

“Yeah, but we didn't play her like he did.” Niall replied.

“True, I would've told her about how “The Game” was all just something we called it when we all wanted the same girl.” Liam said.

“I was actually gonna tell her today...” Niall spoke. “I feel bad Zayn did this to her. If she was mine, well I'd do anything for her.”

Zayn didn't use me? I freaked for nothing? Actually him not coming to look for me is a pretty big deal.... Niall did. He's the only one that truly cares for me.

I popped out from behind the hall. “Is that true?” I asked Niall.

“Yes.” he replied. “You do realize that you're half naked, right?” I was just wearing a bra and panties.

“That's not the point... You really feel that way?”

“Yes...” Niall looked at the ground.

“Don't be embarrassed, please, when you were the only one who ran looking for me, it told me that you were the only one who truly cared. Brandon knew you were a good guy, and I thought so too, but not completely until now. I don't know what else to say, but Niall.... you've done everything for me, and well thank you.”

“You're welcome?” he asked, looking a bit confused.

“That was a stupid way to tell you I feel the same...” I give out a small chuckle and he grins. Niall came up to me, and kissed me. We both laid down together, in my bed. We didn't do anything, but sleep. But it still means the world to me.

A/N Sorry for the short chapter, I've got other things to do today, plus its my second chapter today.

I wanna thank you for reading my story, and if you enjoy it, please comment and vote.

Love,

Faith <3

P.S. I need a cover, so message me if you're able to make me one. :) I'd strongly appreciate it