Veronica A.K.A Zayn Malik.

Chapter 1.

**Zayn's P.O.V**

"Hey babe wanna go clubbing with the boys tonight?" I asked Perrie as I walked into the bedroom we shared in our flat.

"Hmm will the girls be there?" She asked as she turned to look at me.

"Umm I don't think so." I answered not fully sure if they would or wouldn't.

"Ya I guess it doesn't really matter I still go. What time are we leaving?" She asked.

I mentally cheered. Ya we're going clubbing!!! Yayayayaya. Don't judge we haven't gone clubbing in like forever.

"Zayn?" Perrie asked snapping me out of my mental cheering.

"Huh? Oh ya were leaving at about 8." I replied to her.

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"Lets dance." I slurred into Perrie's ear. We'd been at the club for about 2 hours now and I was hammered. Perrie hadn't even had one drink. How? I don't know.

I didn't wait for an answer instead I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the dance floor. To say there was a lot of people here would be an understatement. It was completely packed. You couldn't take one step without rubbing against someone. We started dancing. Well more like grinding. I couldn't help it Perrie looked so good in her black high waisted shorts with her sheer white tank top. I could see her black bandeau underneath and it was driving me crazy.

I almost didn't hear my phone ringing. The only reason I knew it was ringing is becasue it vibrated in my pocket. I checked the caller I.D. My mom was calling me at 1 inthe morning. hat's strange.

"I gotta tak this. It's my mom." I told Perrie. She rolled her eyes. She never liked my family to much. But it wasn't any secret that they didn't like her to much either. I ignored Perrie telling me to just call her back tomorrow and walked out the back door of the club.

"Hey mum." I happily greeted her. I can't talk to her everyday so when I do get a chance I gladly take it.

"Zayn?" She croaked out hervoice hoarse. It sounded like she'd been crying.

"Mum? It's me Zayn what's wrong?" I asked started to panic.

"Zayn you need to come home now. It's your grandmum she's sick. The doctors don't think she'll last even 2 days." She explained before bursting into sobs.

"I'm coming now. It's ok." I told her before hanging up and running back into the club to tell Perrie.

I finally found her sittingwith the other boys. "Boys, Perrie." I yelled over the music getting their attentions. They all looked up. I explained to them what had happened and how I had to start driiving now. They all nodded in understandment.

"Let me come with you." Perrie said hopping up from her seat and rubbing my arm. I thought for a minute before answering. My family are all gong to be depressed right now, I'm sure the last person they want to see right now is Perrie.

"No Per I have to go alone." I explained. "Stay with the boys. I'll be back as soon as I can." I said giving her a soft peck on the lips. She pouted but eventually went and sat next to Harry. I waved at them all and then ran out the door calling a cab on my way. I felt completly sober and depressed right now. I told the driver the address for my flat telling him he needed to rush and he started driving.

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I soon found my self driving the 2 hour drive back to Bradford. I had a suitcase filled with random clothes, my phone charger and hair products. I had no idea how long I would be staying so I just grabbed tons of random stuff.

**Perrie's P.O.V**

Ugh I can't believe Zayn left me here and went home to see his stupid dying Grand mum. Like seriously I was looking forward to a wild night but no. Stupid dying Grand mum's ruin everything. I sighed and leaned back on the bench crossing my arms over my chest.

The other boys had left to either get a drink or dance with some girl leaving me and a drunk Harry at in the V.I.P section.

"Awww don't pout. Come dance with me." Harry slurred. I thought about. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't attracted to Harry at all. Pay backs a bitch Zayn. I grabbed Harry's hand and he lead me to the dance floor where we started grinding and making out.

(A/N: Don't hate Perrie. It's just a fan fic so none of it's real.)

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I yawned and slowly opened my eyes. Dam I have a head ache. I rolled over and screamed jumping out of the bed.

Harry stirred and opened his eyes turning to face me. His eyes raked up and down my body he licked his lips. I realized I was naked and grabbed a sheet covering myself with it before speaking.

"Why the hell are you in my bed? And why am I naked? Please tell me we didn't." I whisper yelled at Harry. He looked under the covers and smirked.

"Oh but we did." He said confirming my thoughts. I just cheated on my boyfriend with his best mate. And the worst part is I was completely sober.

"How are you so calm?" I practically screamed at Harry.

"I'm not the one who was compltely sober and cheated on my boyfriend." He explained. "It was just drunken sex." He smirked. I felt hurt when he said it was only drunken sex.

"But you slept with your best mates girlfriend and you came onto me first." I said, his mouth dropped realizing I was right. .

"What am I gonna do?" I sobbed the realization of what I'd done finally hitting me. Worst part is I kinda liked sleeping with Harry.

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