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**Zayn's P.O.V**
I ran from the flat trying to hold in the tears that were threatening to fall down my cheeks. I ran straight to my car shoving past all the paps. Ugh there isn't enough words to describe how much I hate them.
I didn't bother buckling as I screeched away from the flat. I had absolutely no idea were I was going. I just needed to get away for a bit. To clear my head and think. And the bet place to do that was..... The pub.
It was already 8pm, not to early to go to the pub. I turned a couple of corners before stopping infront of the local pub. To my luck there was no paps. Thank god. I seriously can't stand them especially not right now.
I hopped out a scurried inside finding a seat at the bar. I ordered a couple beers and downed them within minutes, before ordering more. I think it was somewhere after 11 beers when the bartender offered to call me a cab.
"Notwomorebeers." I slurred my words together.
"You've already had 12 I don't think you need anymore." He tried to explain to me.
"Bring methe goddamm beersnow." I raised my voice. He sighed and turned to get more. He handed them to me and I gulped the first one down before doing the same with the second.
"Mate I think you've had enough. I'll call you a cab." The annoying bartender told me.
"No I don't have anywhere to go." I paused taking a breath trying to keep the tears back. "I left my girlfriend, I don't have anywhere to go." I said again looking down at the ground. I wasn't quite sure why I told my sob story to a random stranger but it felt good to get some of it off my chest.
"Oh. Hotel then?" He asked.
"Sure the Hilton on Main Street will work." I informed him. It was the hotel the boys and I had stayed in before we all moved here and got our own flats. I didn't even realize I was lost in thought when the bartender interrupted me.
"Your cabs waiting outside." I nodded and stumbled out of the bar and into the back seat of the cab.
"HiltonHotel on MainStreet." I slurred. The driver nodded somehow understanding me and pulled onto the deserted street.
I think I feel asleep after that because when I woke up we were at the hotel already.
"We're here." The driver said. I threw a 20 at him mumbled 'keep the change' before climbing out and stumbling into the hotel.
"Can I help you sir?" The lawful at the desk asked.
"I need a.. nevermind." I stumbled out of the hotel and called Liam. I'm not paying for a hotel room even if I do have a lot of money.
"Hello?" Liam groggily mumbled into the phone. Oops I woke him up didnt I?
"LiamIneedyoutocomegetmeatthehiltonhotelonmainstreet." I slurred the last few bottles of beer taking effect.
"Zayn? Are you drunk?" Liam asked the question with the obvious answer.
"Yessssss. Comegetme." I demanded.
"Ok I'm coming." He mumbled before hanging up leaving me alone with the dial tone.
I stumbled to the curb and say down. I was so lucky it was 2 in the morning. I didn't have to deal with any fans or paps. Not that I could right now anyways. And plus no one knew where I was except Liam. So I guess I'm safe for now.
I saw Liam's car pull up in front of me. Oh and I'm lucky to have mates that will come get me at 2 in the morning. Liam rolled the window down motioning for me to get in the car. I somehow managed to standup without collapsing and make my way to the door which Liam had reached across and opened. I flopped onto the seat and waited for Liam to drive.
When he made no move to drive I turne to look at him. He was looking at me like he expected me to do something.
"What?" I croaked out harshly. He looked taken back by my words.
"Seatbelt." He stated calmly. Ugh leave it to Liam to be Mr.Safety. I quickly buckled my seatbelt. Well as quick as I could with my drunkness. Liam nodded and started driving. I leaned my head on the window and found my eyes slowly closing. I gave in and fell into a brief sleep before I was woken by Liam.
"We're here." He informed me. I nodded and climbed out no bothering to see what flat he'd taken me to. I assumed it was his.
I stumbled into the familiar flat. It wasn't until I got into the living room and Liam had gone home that I realized was in my own flat. I sighed and tripped over my own feet. Landing face first next to the island in the kitchen.
I reached up and grabbed onto the counter but my hand landed on a poetess of paper. I stood up and read the paper. It was a note from Perrie.
'Zayn,
I don't know where you went or when you'll be back. But I couldn't stand the memories in this flat so I packed up and I'm staying with Jesy till you make a decsion. I know you need sometime because what I did was horrible. I want ou to know even though I think it meant something with Harry I still love you with all my heart. It was an honest mistake. I hope your ok. take all the time you need to think.
Love Perrie. xx'
I crumpled up the paper and threw it across the room. I know usually this is where the boy goes after the girl but not this is time.
"FUCK MY LIFE!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I sprinted to the bedroom, tripping on the stairs multiple times. I flung myself onto the bed.
"Fuck my life." I whisperd before I passed out.
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