Veronica A.K.A Zayn Malik.

Chapter 20

**Zayn's P.O.V**

Lucky for me Harry was on foot and I was in a car. So naturally I caught up to him quickly. I rolled down the window so he'd be able to hear me.

"Harry." I shouted. I knew he could hear me but he chose to ignore me. "Harry for fuck sake I know you can hear me." I yelled even louder my anger seeping through each word.

He turned to face the window and I stopped the car abruptly beside him. "Why?" Came the words from his mouth.

"Why what?" I asked. He waved his hands around like it was obvious.

"Why did you do this to me Zayn?" He yelled his temper getting the best of him.

"Revenge." I spoke softly.

"For what?" He paused. "What did I ever do to you?" He screamed.

"You slept with Perrie." My temper was quickly coming to an end and I was about to lose it. He fell silent at my response. I didn't dare look into his eyes, instead I focused on his heaving chest. He slowly reached his hand out and opened the door. Cautiously he climbed into the passenger seat.

"I know this won't help right now but I'm sorry." He finally spoke up. I turned my eyes back to the road and started driving home. Sorry just didn't cut it for either of our mistakes.

"I think we both just need to clear our heads." I softly reasoned, knowing that I at least needed time alone.

"I agree."

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The rest of the drive was met with silence. Neither of us knowing exactly what to say to the other. I pulled up in front of my flat and out the car in park. I turned to Harry.

"For what it may be worth," I paused carefully deciding on my next words. "I'm still the same person you fell in love with, you just have to look at it a little bit differently." I gently leaned over and placed a kiss on his cheek.

**Harry's P.O.V**

Zayn's words were what kept me up that night. How could he still be the same person when the person I fell in love with was a girl? He's obviously a guy.

I mean I guess the personalities are the same, and the feeelings for me are the same. But are my feelings for him the same as my feelings for her? 'Her' isn't even a real person, she was just made for revenge.

"Ugh fuck my life." I yelled and turned to my nightstand reaching for my phone but instead I fell off of my bed, and face first onto the hardwood floor.

I looked at the alarm clock sitting ontop of my dresser. 4:56am "Shit." Theres not fucking way I'm going to get to sleep now.

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