Having No Regrets (A One Direction Love Story)

Willow's POV

Zayn was at the door. Fuck. I quickly thought of a plan and turned to Luna.

"Go upstairs in the guest room. We'll take care of this and make sure he goes away." I said as quietly as possible.

Luna nodded and did as she was told. Once she was away and out of sight, I opened the door.

"Hey, Zayn." I said slowly. "What brings you here today?" What brings you here today? Really Willow?

Zayn didn't seem to care about my silly question. He looked pissed off. Whether it was because of me being in his presence or Luna being gone, I didn't know. All I knew is that it was probably a mixture of both those things.

"I'm here to ask if either of you know where Luna is." Zayn replied.

"Sorry, man, we really don't." Liam lied. Thank God he sounded convincing. "We didn't even know she wasn't home."

Zayn raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Zayn, we are sure." I said. "We haven't seen Luna all week."

"You better not fucking be lying to me, Willow." Zayn snarled through clenched teeth. "I woke up this morning and she was gone, along with the baby, the dog and a bunch of her belongings."

"Look, I'm sorry you're stressed out right now but neither of us know anything." I replied.

"Luna is your best friend. Bitch, you have to know something." 

"But I don't, ok? Neither of us do. I'm sure she's fine wherever she is and whatever she's doing."

"I have tried calling her and texting her all day and she hasn't answered. I just have a feeling you guys know something that I don't."

Like the fact that you're a complete dick?  I thought.

"Come on, Zayn, you don't think we'd be trying to get a hold of her too, even if we did know what was going on?"

Zayn sighed in defeat. "Alright, fine. I believe you and I'll leave you both alone now. Just let me know if you see or hear anything from Luna."

Why, so you can treat her like shit again? No fucking way.

Zayn walked away and down the hall and I closed the door. "Thank God that's all over."

"Luna, he's gone!" I yelled up the stairs.

I hope Zayn doesn't come back anytime soon. And if he does, I hope he doesn't figure it out.

~

Luna and I were watching Pretty Little Liars on Netflix. I decided to give it a chance since she's told me how amazing it is and I agree with her. It really is awesome.

In the middle of the episode, Luna's phone started ringing. She looked at the collar ID nervously.

"What's wrong, Luna? Is it Zayn calling you again?" I asked.

"No, it's Brendon this time." She quickly put her phone face down next to her and ignored it.

We finally finished the episode and just as we were about to start the next one, my phone began ringing this time.

I picked up my phone and looked at the name on the screen. "Shit, now Brendon is calling me."

"Fuck, don't answer it." Luna said. I put my phone down and let it continue ringing.

He was obviously worried about Luna and wanted to talk to her and since she wouldn't answer him, he was calling me to ask if I've heard from her.

I suggested we start the next episode and I hit play. Ten minutes into it, Brendon started to call me again. Again, I ignored it. We got through the whole episode without getting another call from anybody. Just when I thought it was finally over, guess who tried calling me for the third time in a row?