Don't let me be the last to know. (The Wanted Fanfic) UNDER EDITING!

Don't let me be the last to know. Part 22-

Lizzie Pov-

''So are you excited to see me performing?'' Nathan winked at me. ''Of course I am!'' I laughed. He smiled and hugged me tightly.

Tom came over to us both, joining the hug which was now squishing me and Nathan together. When he finally released, I raised my eye brows at him. ''I wanted to join the love!'' He said which caused me to raise my eye brows even higher. Lucy and Jay, I saw were kissing at the corner of the room.

''There's a supply closet there!'' Max joked. ''I know, might as well, quickly before the show.'' Tom added. ''Looks like they already are!'' Nathan said. Everyone burst into fits of laughter but Jay and Lucy turned as red as a fire truck! 

If you're a bit confused as to why we're getting on. Nathan came round to me and Zayn (who are now dating) and became my best friend instead. We thought it would be easier. Obviously I still loved him but I guess, I couldn't show it.

Zayn announced me as his girl friend straight away which was a bit frightening. I had millions of teenage girls either loving me or hating me. But as a positive, my followers went up on twitter!

Today was the summer time ball, everyone was here! Zayn was with his band (One Direction) practising so I came to see my other favourite boys.

''We're on now!'' Siva screamed, running around like a lunatic. 

All the boys went off to go back stage whilst me and Lucy went to go to our seats in the arena. ''I can't wait so hear Jay!'' Lucy shouted over the crowd. I nodded in agreement. 

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Nathan Pov-

''Thank you everyone! See you soon!'' Max shouted into the micro phone. I shot a smile at Lizzie before we all ran off stage.

Back stage, I saw Zayn. He was stood with the other lads in One Direction as they were going on stage after the next act.. ''Great performance mate!'' Harry complimented. ''Thanks, good luck.'' I smiled. He patted my back and walked away.

Zayn's eyes met mine and he let off a small smile. I returned one but after walking past him, I rolled my eyes. He doesn't deserve Lizzie.

When we got to the dressing room, I realised I had forgotten my jacket so I went back to find it. Voices swarmed around me as people rushed around. I spotted my jacket over by Niall. So I walked over to get it.

''Zayn!'' Someone announced. I looked up to see a tall guy walking over to him; he had a phone in his hand. ''Good luck on stage and congratulations on the new girlfriend!'' He smiled. ''Thanks and mate, don't be stupid, you know it's all fake!'' Zayn laughed. I think the guy was his manager. ''Yeah, does she know that?'' The manager asked. ''No, of course she doesn't. I'm just using her to cover up the fact that I don't want a massive swarm of fans thinking they have a shot with me.'' Zayn explained. The manager sniggered to himself. ''Well you certainly picked a good one!'' And with that he walked away. 

Anger bubbled inside me. How could he do that to Lizzie? She was the best thing that could ever be in his life and it was all fake to him. He didn't care for her at all. It was just a plan to get rid of fans and she was an easy target.

''What the fuck Zayn!'' I screamed, launching myself at him. I pinned him up against the wall. How much I wanted to rip him apart right now was unbelievable. ''Wow, get off me Nathan!'' Zayn shouted, pushing me off. 

''Your a fucking lier! Everything you say is a lie. You know what, you don't fucking deserve her!'' I spat. His face dropped, realising I had heard every word that he had just said.