Chapter 8: Complicated Love- Fighting
*Zayn's POV*
She walked and sat in a chair in front of my desk, fumbling with her big sweater, her boots are clapping together, waiting for me to start talking. I stared at her for a while until I broke the awkward silence. "So Haley what did you want to talk about?" I asked. "Zayn why did you lie?" She said while looking down. "W-what do you mean?" "Zayn you know exactly what I mean!" "Haley what the fuck are you talking about?" I said, walking up to her chair. "Zayn, you said you liked me, but it was all a damn die! How could you? How could you?!" By now, she was standing up, pounding as hard as she could against my chest, but to me, it seemed like it was cold air hitting it since Haley didn't hit so hard.....I pulled her fisted hands away from my chest and pulled into a side hug. "Darling calm down! Now what happened? Why are you so mad at me?" I asked softly. I didn't need to upset her any further. "Don't act like you don't know!" she shot back, trying to wriggle out of my arms but I had a tight grip on her. I wasn't letting her go without an explanation. "I honestly don't love. Please tell me" I cooed. "You called me! I heard what you said and you didn't even have to freaking guts to tell me!" she screamed as tears splashed quickly down her face. What had I done to her? "Tell you what?!" I yelled back which surprised her as she started shaking. I felt bad so I started stroking her back. "You know what! That you were going to use me and then just toss me away!" she accused. "Why would you think that?" I asked exasperated. "I got your phone call Zayn. You butt dialed me and I heard you talking about me to Harry and Liam" she yelled, crying louder. She was no longer in my arms. She escaped and was now in the corner, head in her knees, crying. "How much did you hear?" I asked. Maybe it was a part that I can explain. "I heard you talking about how you couldn't tell me you're a player" she sobbed angrily. "But-" I was cut off. "Don't even try to say that isn't true!" she argued. "I wasn't gonna! I was just gonna say that you misunderstood" I sighed. "How the hell could I have misunderstood! I heard exactly what you said! You were going to leave me!" she cried. "Please let me explain" I pleaded. "Fine" she huffed. "Thank you. Now when I called in my mates to talk, I wanted to talk about you yes, but not about that. I was talking to them to see what it was that I feel about you. I feel something new weird and special about you and when I said I didn't wanna tell you, it was cause I didn't want you to think what you think of me right now. I was never gonna leave you Haley. I love you" I explained nervously. What will she think? More importantly, what will she do? She may not believe me. After a few moments, she spoke up. "I believe you. I'm sorry. I should've flipped out like that" she apologized, drying her eyes. "Its okay. I'm sorry I gave you the wrong impression" I apologized back. "It's fine. And I adore you" she smirked. "What?!" I yelped. "I'm kidding. I love you too" she giggled. "Good" I said kissing her lips. "I gotta go tell my roommates I'm okay" she replied getting up. "Alright. See you tomorrow?" I asked. "Yep bye" she answered leaving. I'm glad we made up. Now I gotta tell my mates.
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Complicated Love
RomanceHaley's always had trouble finding love. No boy has ever been right for her. That is until she falls head over heels for her hot new professor Zayn Malik. What will Haley do? How can she deal with the fact that she's in love when she's afraid of fal...