Zayn's POV
It's been two months since I broke it off with Niall. I haven't spoken to him but I've heard one too many times.
"Hello?" I answered my mobile
"Please..." Niall whimpered "please, I'm in love with you..."
"You're not exactly making my life a living hell" I croaked "are you baby?"
"I love you, I love you so much" he cried "I need you to hold my hand and tell me that I'm beautiful. I need you to help me with my nightmares..."
"I'm still waiting for a night terror" I murmured "and to be the one begging for you, the only thing I've done is cry myself to sleep and that was for a week"
"Help me"
"No"
"Help me, help me please" Niall begged "I don't know what to do, I don't know, tell me"
"Stop calling me"
"No, no" Niall said in desperation "I need your voice, I need it. I need to hear you at least once a month"
"I'm going to get a new phone if you don't stop calling me"
"H-happy.... Anniversary" he hiccuped
"Aye?"
"This is the day I slept with you for the first time" he whispered
"Really?" I asked
"Yeah" he sounded like he was smiling "thanks by the way, for taking my v card"
"No problem"
"What you did to me was fucking disgusting" his voice turned cold and harsh
"Whatever"
"We didn't work out because of you"
Then the line went dead. I sighed and put my phone on my desk... I kept getting texts and calls from Niall
I already had a new sim card on its way here so I'd never have to see or hear Niall's pathetic attempts of put downs again
Niall's POV
"We didn't work out because of you" I spat
Then I hung up, bursting back into tears
"Hey... Hey" he hushed me "you're okay, I'm here"
"You were right about him" I sobbed "you were right. I'm so fuckin' sorry Harry"
"I've got you" Harry held me to his chest
"M-make me forget"
"Again?" He asked bewildered
"Again" I pleaded
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Okay uhm. There's going to be a sequel and it'll be called, It's My Business
