Zayns pov
I scratched the back of my neck and looked at the floor.
"Uhhhh.... Is it a sin to make out in a church?" I said looking at Liam, who's lips were still red and puffy.
He let out a tiny laugh and looked down, blushing.
He's so adorable. The way he kept his hair gelled up, made me think that it wouldn't be soft, when in reality it had been.
His cute little laugh, that could light up an entire room...
I need to stop thinking about this.
That was kinda not an option at this point.
I knew that the feelings I had for Liam were real. There was no way I could push these aside now.
Perrie...
What was I going to do?
I proposed to her.
I can't just take it back.
Can I?
I don't know anymore.
The wedding is supposed to happen in a week.
She seemed so happy... I couldn't not marry her.
I knew what I had to do.
I started to cry, and Liam leaned in against my shoulder. I pushed him off quickly and gritted my teeth
"You idiot!" I scream, tears pouring down my face. "Why the hell would you do that?! IM ENGAGED!"
"I..." Tears were beginning to surface in his eyes.
I pushed him away and said forcefully "stay the hell away from me. I don't want you in my fucking sight. Your disgusting. I hate you. Leave me ALONE!" I ran out of the door and started walking down the street.
I got to my car, opened the door, and slammed my head against the steering wheel.
"Idiot..." I mumbled the tears running down my face. I'm such an idiot.
How am I going to fix this?
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