Chanelle's P.O.V
I wake up to hear some rustleing from downstairs. I get up and walkdownstairs. As I get to the last step I look into the living room to see Zayn all over another fucking girl!
"Za-Zayn.." I whimper put. He looks at me instantly, but doesn't say anything, instead he smirks at me. Why the fuck is he doing this to me. If he think this is getting me back for what happened with Harry this is a little to much.
This can't be real... I mean yeah I messed up but that doesn't mean he has to go and doing something just as bad right in front of me.
I feel like I am being stabbed right in the heart. I guess this is the kind of feeling Zayn had when he found out I was pregnant, or even how he felt when he saw the "love bites" Harry left.
He's not even caring right now. I bet he feels like he won. Our relationship is becoming unhealthy and we- I mean I need to start communicating better with him.
"I guess I should be going, I'm sorry... I didn't know he was taken." The blonde girls says getting up from her position and exiting Zayn and my house.
"How does it feel, does it hurt you? Make you feel useless? Just let me ask you this last question.... Is this relationship even worth the fight anymore?!?" Zayn says.
"You can't be serious!" I say walking closer to him.
"I'm fucking dead serious. It's like we're not even committed to each other." Zayns says rubbing the back if his neck.
"Maybe we just need to talk this out, or give each other space." I reply back. I feel tears threatening to fall but I am trying my hardest to not cry.
"We could try that. I will sleep on the couch and you can go back to bed." Zayn says and goes over to a box and pulls out a blanket.
"I will sleep on the couch." I say and snatch the blanket from him and lay myself down on the couch.
I actually didn't mind, the couch is actually really comfortable.
"Babe you need to sleep here I will." He says walking closer to the couch.
"It's ok. Don't worry about me go to bed." With that I cover my body with the blanket and turn over so I'm not facing Zayn anymore.
"See you in the morning." Zayn says and I can feel him hovering over me and he lips meet my cheek for a good 5 seconds. Then the soft lips disappear and I hear his feet pad away.
Just then I let the hot tears flow right out my eyes, not caring that I had already cried the whole time Zayn was gone. The things is I don't even know why I am crying.
Zayn's P.OV
I leave Chanelle downstairs and head up to our bedroom. I honestly just want to not talk about what happened and just move on.
I lay down and just try my best to fall asleep. I look over to where Chanelle should be to see her side all rustled and messed up.
.................
I wake up and feel so empty. I throw the cover off me and grab a blanket and start walking downstairs.
As I'm waking down the stairs I try my hardest not to wake Chanelle. I come to the last step and once I hit the floor i rush over to her laying on the couch.
She looks so confused and her forehead is all scrutched up. I place my body on the couch easily and wrapped my arm around her.
"Zayn?" Chanelle asks sleepily.
"Just go back to sleep, I love you." I say and she flips herself to face me and places one of her legs between mine and wraps her arms around me.
"Can we just forget all this happened?" She asked. I think that would be the right thing.
"Yea babe." I say and peck her lips.
"I love you." She says and nuzzles her head into the crook of my neck.
"Your my world." I whisper.
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