I walked up to Zayn’s room and went to knock on the door.
“Nah, I don’t really like her, I just want to bang her!” Zayn said and laughed.
“That’s my man!” Louis exclaimed and I heard them high-five. My heart swelled, and tears flooded down my face. I ran straight to my room and jumped on my bed. I cried into my pillow for hours, until I fell asleep.
“KIMM WHAT’S WRONG? WHY AREN’T YOU ANSWERING YOUR PHONE?” Zayn yelled, banging on my door.
“GO AWAY!” I yelled back. It went silent for a few minutes, and then I heard my door open. I looked up and saw Liam holding the door as Zayn walked in. He saw my puffy face and ran straight over to me. He pulled me into a hug.
“What’s wrong baby?” he asked me, rubbing my back. I pushed him off me.
“GET OFF ME FAGGOT!” I yelled. He looked at me in shock.
“WHAT?” he screamed.
“I HEARD YOU SAY TO LOUIS THAT YOU DIDN’T ACTUALLY LIKE ME! YOU JUST WANTED TO BANG ME!” I yelled. Bursting into tears. Liam ran over to me.
“ZAYN! DID YOU SAY THAT?” Liam howled, rubbing my back.
“NO! I HAVE BEEN OVER AT THE SHERITON ALL DAY WITH NIALL! AND I WOULD NEVER EVER EVER SAY THAT KIMM.” Zayn yelled.
“I love you,” he whispered. He what? I don’t believe it. He said he didn’t like me, now he is saying he loves me.
“THEN WHY DID YOU SAY YOU DIDN’T LIKE ME?”
“I DIDN’T!” he stopped.
“THEN WHY DID I HEAR YOU SAY IT?” He didn’t say anything. He just looked down.
“I FUCKING HATE YOU!” I yelled and ran out of my room. Liam ran up to me and hugged me tight.
“I don’t know what happened, but I think you should let him explain. You two are so cute together, and I don’t want you two to break up!” he said. I nodded and we walked back to my room. I saw Zayn hugging my pillow and crying. I looked at Liam and he smiled and told me to go up to him.
I sat next to Zayn and he looked up at me. Seeing him cry broke my heart, I just wish this wasn’t true. That he didn’t say it, and we could get back together. I gave him a look that said ‘explain.’ He sat up and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“I said that to Louis about a girl last year! Somehow, someone recorded it, and doesn’t want us to be together, so played it when you were at my door. I promise I didn’t say that about you,” he said.
“Are you that kind of guy though? If you said that about another girl, how do I not know you are wanting the same thing about me?” I whispered, a tear running down my cheek. He lifted up my chin and wiped away my tear with his thumb.
“Because I love you, and I am willing to wait all of my life for that until you are ready. I don’t care if we never do, as long as I have you, I will be happy,” he said quietly, waiting for my answer. A few more tears slipped out of my eyes, and I leaned in and gave him a soft kiss. We pulled back and smiled at eachother.
“I’m so glad to have you back,” he whispered.
“I was never gone,” I whispered back, and pushed him on the bed, kissing him.
