Don't lie

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*Zayn's POV

Amber hasn't said a word since last night, when she, when she found my gun... I knew it hurt her, but there was nothing I could do, I lived a life she wouldn't understand. No one did.

"Zayn...." I heard a faint voice trail off from the bedroom. Amber!

I ran down the hall, and peered my head in, "yes?"

"I'm gonna have a shower, go do whatever the hell you want." her voice was cold, and I knew she was still mad because of my gun.

"What if I wanna join you," I said smugly.

"If you get that urge," she shot me a cheeky smile, "well lets just say your not the only one who can use a gun."

I frowned, she was mad, really mad. "Listen Amber-" she cut me off.

"Zayn I don't wanna hear it, not unless it's the truth." she said folding her arms.

I turned away then said, "I guess I won't have a shower."

Amber grabbed my arm looking me in the eye saying, "I'm sick of your lies, and secrets!"

I snapped, "IM NOT THE ONLY ONE WITH SECRETS!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" she asked.

"Oh please everything you do is a secret." this time I folded my arms.

She ignored me dialling a number on her phone. "Lou? Yah hi, can I come stay with you and my sister? Thanks! bye" with that she hung up.

Amber left the house, but before she slammed the front door in my face she said, "When I get back, don't you dare lie to me Zayn."

(A/n

Short chapter sorry guys <3)

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