It Started in Disneyland - One Direction Fan Fiction

Chapter Eight - Breaking Up , Mixed Feelings and Sex in the Kitchen

Hello my amazayn readers! :D

I am dedicating this chapter to Turchi-Pioli, because she wanted that :L

So after waiting to know what was going to be said, you will now know! So enjoy this chapter, I really loved writing it (:

The beginning is still in ZAYN's POV, but it changes, so pay attention!

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Recap ;

Zayn's POV ; 

“You can tell me, Simoné... What’s wrong?” I said. 

She took a deep, shuddering breath, before she opened her mouth, trying to speak.

“I–I’m... I’m–” she stuttered, before she took another deep breath and said the three words that made my heart drop.

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“Zayn, I’m pregnant.”

What? 

My eyes were wide open as I stared at her. No, she couldn’t be pregnant. 

“No...” I whispered, still staring at her. “It’s impossible, we haven’t even...” I trailed off, then it hit me.

Oh.

I understood now. 

“Tell me it’s not true,” I said, “Simoné, tell me it’s not true!”

She looked down, tears rolling down her face. I didn’t want to believe that it was true. I stood up, walking away from her, running my hands through my hair. 

“Who?” I asked.

“I-I c-can’t tell you,” she sobbed.

I didn’t even care, I hated her and whoever that guy was.

I looked back over and said, “We’re over,” then I walked out the door, leaving her there.

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Harry’s POV ; 

Zayn had gone straight for Simoné when we got back, while the rest of us hung around on the couch for a while. We were watching tv, well, I was pretending to anyway. I was listening to Zayn and Simoné, and I knew I wasn’t the only one. Soon after they fell silent, Zayn said something, but we couldn’t hear properly. I heard something that sounded like Simoné crying.

Then Zayn opened the door, saying something that sounded like, “We’re over.” 

Everyone’s head turned to look at him and Simoné who had followed him out.

“Please Zayn!” she said, tears running down her face.

“No,” he said, “Just leave, I don’t want to see you anymore!”

He had a hard look on his face, I’d never seen it before.

“Please...” Simoné said, trailing off.

“Who was it then?” he said turning to look at her.

“I can’t tell you Zayn! Please try to understand–”

“Understand what? That we haven’t even been dating a month and you’re already bored of me?”

“What’s going on?” Louis said.

“What’s going on?” repeated Zayn, looking at him, “Nothing, she just cheated on me and now she’s pregnant!”

“No... I just...” Simoné trailed off again, not knowing what to say.