Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Seventeen\

~~~Wedding Day!~~~

I walked into my room and felt my legs aching! Ariana set up a camera in my room just to see what I'm doing. Can you belive her!? Thinking I can't get over Zayn. Pfft. Speaking of Zayn, I have been ignoring Zayn for 2 weeks now and I have been running around places with him and Perrie for Wedding stuff.

He's getting married.

'God dammit' I say and plop onto my bed sighing. Suddenly, Zayn burst into the room with Perrie by his side, his eyes full of rage. 'What are you guys doing in here?' I asked while standing up. He was breathing in and out very roughly. 'You stole our wedding ring!' Perrie shouted at me. I gave a confused expression. 'What are you talking about?!' I yelled at them I would never steal anything, not even a loaf of bread from the kitchen. Lets alone a dimond ring! 'You know exactly what I'm talking about, now give it back!' she yelled. 'What?! Zayn are you going to let her talk to me like that!?' I retorted. 'Well let's see then,' Perrie smirked and came up to my and stuffed her left hand in my right jacket pocket. 'What do we got here.' she said and pulled out the ring.

Unbelieveable.

In disbelif I covered my mouth. 'I did not put that there! I swear to god.' I said. I did not take the ring! Perrie must have framed me. 'Kayla,' Zayn said. I looked at him. 'This is a totally different low, even for you. I would have never expected it from you. Your the last person I expected it from.' Perrie went beside him and smirked at me. That girl. I made my hands ball into a fist and closed my eyes. 'What's your problem Perrie?!' I asked moving closer to her. 'What?' she said acting like she's 'clueless' 'I know you tried to frame me.' I said.

Why does she hate me?

'Shut up Kayla!' Zayn said. I looked at him in awe. He never used that tone of voice with me. I felt my heart literally hurting. Tears were slowly welling up in my eyes but I stayed strong so it didn't pour.

Stay strong.

'Zayn, WHY would I even do that?! She framed me! I swear I would never do that!' I pleaded. 'How am I supossed to believe you Kayla? We found the ring in YOUR pocket!' Zayn yelled back. 'Fine, don't belive me, but know this, I'm the one who cared about you. The one who.....never mind' I say. The one who I loved. I loved you Zayn. And you accusing me, thats sad. I didn't say that out load, just in my head. They looked at me. 'Get.Out.' I managed to say through my clenched teeth. 'What?' Perrie said. 'You heard me. GET OUT.' I said and shoved the both of them out.

God! Why does this happen to me!? Oh my god, the camera! The camera Ariana set for me. It might of recorded who actually put the ring in my jacket pocket while I left it there.

I quickly went over to the camera and rewind the footage.

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Here it is. Perrie sneaking in my room to put the ring in, and I walking back in to wear my jackets. Now, I stormed off to Zayn's hotel room.

BANG,BANG,BANG.

I knocked on the door as hard as I could, making my knuckles red. 'Oh Kayla your-' Harry said but stopped when I pushed him out of the way, making my way to Zayn's room.

'Hey!' I yelled opening their room door. 'Why are you here?' Perrie asked. I went up to Zayn and showed him the video. As he was watching it, his facial expression changed completly. 'I'm so sorry Kayl-' he was saying.