Lovin' Styles

Zayn - Chapter 38

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@saoirse1218 and @annielax24!

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Perrie's POV:

I was sitting at the mall food court, tapping my foot immpatiently.

Where is Greg?

Greg had texted me to meet him here about...things.

Things meaning Riley.

I sighed, looking at my watch. If he doesn't get here in-

I felt hands around my eyes and I giggled. I turned around and saw Greg.

He lightly kissed me on the lips.

I pulled away instantly. I could see the hurt in his eyes. Those eyes that enchanted me, pulled me into his deep dark world. But those eyes also held evil.

Those eyes were planning - scheming, even to break up my best friends.

I stood up, fed up with this plan of his, but he pulled on my wrist.

He frowned, slightly, causing the lines next to his mouth to deepen, pulling at my heart strings.

No, you love Zayn!

I ignored my concious as I sat down, putting my hand over Greg's.

"What are we going to do?" I asked him.

I felt the guilt knawing away at my stomach, eating my innocence.

"I got a new phone, which will now be 'Harry's' phone."

"But, Harry has a phone already, and Riley has his number programmed into her phone already."

"Yes, but - famous people often get new phones because fan's manage to get their numbers. We'll text Riley telling her to meet 'Harry'," He used his fingers as quotation marks. "At a diner. She gets stood up, cries, going to the person who she is closest to-"

"Niall?"

"You," Greg said, pointing his finger at me.

I gulped. "What am I supposed to do? Bad-mouth Harry?"

"Basically, yes," Greg sipped his water.

"So...I tell her that Harry...what does Harry do that's wrong?"

"Make stuff up, Perrie!" Greg said, louder, causing people in the food court to turn their heads at us.

I felt goosebumps rise on my arms as he stared at me.

"Pretend I'm Riley, okay?" Greg's voice softened. I nodded. "Oh, Perrie, Harry stood me up," he faked a girl's voice, dramatically.

"You're too good for him anyway," I said, my voice shaking. I could just picture poor Riley, laying in my arms.

"You know what he did? I saw him out with another girl this weekend at Baumgart's."

"Baumgart's?" Greg fake-cried.

"Yea, and he kissed her." I said, surprised at the sudden strongness of my voice.

Greg erupted in fake tears, sending me into a fit of giggles.

I composed myself. "Ya know who you'd be good for?"

"Who?"

"Niall," I sing-songed. This wasn't as hard as I thought.

"Wow, nice job, Perrie," Greg said, clearly impressed.

I smiled smugly.

"Once I have that in her mind, what do I do?"

"Well, my hope is that she'll go to Niall, and, there ya go!"

"But, Harry is bound to fight for her-"

"Per-"

"He loves her," I added softly.

"Well too damn bad. This plan goes into action tomorrow, meet me at Daily Treat tomorrow, okay?"

I nodded my head, flashing him a smile.

"See ya."

He planted kiss on my cheek before he left.

I heard clicks and looked around to see people with cameras crouched around the mall.

I covered my face and ran out of the mall.

How am I going to explain this to Riley?

And Harry?

And most of all, Zayn.