Jazz's POV:
Running. That's all I can comprehend in my mind right now. Running. And running fast. I just saw the most heartbreaking thing not two minuets ago. Zayn was cheating on me. But to make it worse, he was cheating with my bestfriend. My puma shoe trips over curb, and I go tumbling to the ground. Sobs wreak havoc on my body as I shudder and tremble at the thought of the only one who could make me happy doing the exact opposite.
*FLASHBACK*
"Zayn? I ha--" I start but I cut myself off when I see the most appauling sight. Zayn, and my best friend making out on my couch with their shirts nowhere to be seen. Tears spring to my eyes. I stand there for a minuet not making a sound as if they would notice me. They don't so I make my presence known. "Oh sorry girl, I didn't know this was your house! I'll Just get my stuff and go. Keep on sticking your tounge down his throat, that's fine." I say as I brush past the happy couple to Zayn and I's old room. I shove most of my clothes into a bag and grab a toothbrush and a hair brush with some bobby pins. I walk out of the room, and sure enough they are still going at it. "Wow." I whisper.
Zayn pushes Taylor off. "Jazz, you know I would never cheat on you!" He says desperately.
"OH, you're not you?! Are there two of you that look and talk exactly the same, but one is a cheating dirtball? Because if it looks like a duck and quacks like a duck, it's most likely a duck!" I scream at him. I'm so livid now that I see red in my eyes. I turn to Taylor.
"You. Out of all the people in this world I never would've thought you could have it in you Taylor!"
"Well. People change. I have changed Jazz, and I like the change. I got a good boyfriend out of it! Ha!" She said with a snarky attitude. I start to get up, and I walk away. I break away from the damned room, and start to run.
*END FLASHBACK*
"I knew that dating him was to good to be true." I said forlorn. I stand up and realise that I don't have any clothes and no place to stay. Crap. I have to go back. I huff, and start the somewhat short walk back to the flat I used to live in.
***
I knock on Zayn's door and wait for him to open the door. "Go away!" His sobbing figure says through the door.
"I already did. I'm just looking for my stuff." I say softly through the door. His steps alert me that he's coming to the door. The door finally opens revealing a broken Zayn. "Jazz. I need to talk to you, because what you saw was only the beginning. She came onto me." He says. defeated.
"Zayn you were on top of her. How is that supposed to be excused?" I ask him tears in my eyes.
"I swear I didn't do it because I wanted to. It was hormones. I swear. She was such a bitch to me about it afterwards. I hate her for breaking us apart. Here's your stuff." He says broken, a tear flying down his cheek. I wipe the track away from his face, and kiss him passionately. I've been through a cheater relationship before, and I know that Zayn didn't mean it.
He kisses me back immediately, and I smile into his kiss. I pull back, and say very lowly."I love you and I forgive you." He looks up at me with amazment in his brown orbs, and I smile. He laughs and brings me into a crushing hug.
"I love you so much!" He says so happy and kisses me lightly.
We won't be broken up that easy!
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