POV HARRY
«Better late than never, don't leave the girl until I tell you, if she try to run away, you know what to do.», whispered Malik to Niall.
I looked at Kristen alarmed not knowing what to do: I didn't expect this. I had to do something, and quickly. I should have remembered that Zayn was always a step ahead. I had been really unpredictable. I clutched my hands in fists, trying not to throw myself into the dark-haired person and kill him. I had almost done it, I was almost succeded to take revenge! I was going to put an end to all the pain, all the insults ! But obviously, I had irremediably wrong. He had my only weakness with him, I was finish.
«Let her !», I screamed with my eyes that fixting the blade that came closer to Kristen's neck.
«I'll do it but I don't think you'll still want her for a lot of time after what I've said to you.»,said laughing the human raccoon.
At the same time as Malik spoke those words, my girlfriend's eyes widened and she began to fidget like a madman. I saw Niall approaching the blade at her neck but for her it was as if she were not there, she kept moving.
«Don't do it Harry, please don't listen him », she screaming starting to cry like a desperate.
« You think your girlfriend considering you strong, but for all this time she has considered you how all consider you : a failure. » , he started.
I looked interrogative at her as she continued to cry like a desperate. What was he talking about?
«Why do not you tell him now Stewart ? Why don't you tell him where did you go at the end of the lessons?», he grinned.
«Bastard ! You're just a bastard !», shouted Kris.
«You must know that after the lessons your girlfriend came to me and did me some jobs that God, they were fantastic.», he continued.
«You had to see her, did all I said to her, like an obedient dog. You had to see how her lips moved with my dick in her mouth.»
I wanted to believe it was not true. I would have liked my girlfriend not to have looked down, that Malik had stopped laughing and watching with a winning eyes. I would have liked not to hear my heart break , I would have wanted to disappear, hit Zayn, scream at Kristen, give fists a wall until bleed my knuckles, I wanted to do so much thinghs, but I was paralyzed to the ground.
It was a strange feeling, to feel betrayed.It was a pain I was not used to, it was a thousand times worse than physical pain,because physical pain then disappears, this was puncturing my heart and it had no intention of stopping.
I felt very badly,had to go away from there as soon as possible. I was careful not to watch Kristen's eyes and I ran away. I would never forgive her for what she had ever done,never.
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POV KRISTEN
«I kill you! », I screamed disparate.
I had spit at Zayn Malik's feet, but he did not mind, laughing at me. I scratched the arms of the blond-haired person that held me tight but he didn't let me go. I hitting one foot but the result was the same. It was all worthless.
«Oh, but that afraid! You should thank me doll, your boy deserved to know the truth, even if I'm not so sure that he is still your boyfriend.»
«You did not have to tell him it, why you did it bastard ? How did you dare to do it , like you dared ! He hadn't to know it ... He did not have to !» , I said by now meaningless words, feeling my forces went away.
I felt like crushed by an invisible weight. It was as if all around me had lost its colors, it was as if I were living a nightmare. But the worst part was that it was the real. I fell on the ground in the mud and started crying. I was trembling, scratching the grass, yelling : I was going to become crazy . I had lost Harry and I would never be forgiven.
All of a sudden it started to rain.
« What do I do of her ,boss?», Niall asked, pointing me.
«Let her there to rot, much, we no longer need she. », the blond-haired person did as he had been told and walked away from me, reaching the others.
The last thing I saw was the guys getting away fast, and then my eyes closed. Darkness came to welcome me, and for the first I let her do.
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