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Great! Well done Chloe! Applause! I lost the last person who liked me. I ain't saying that he fell in love with me but he talked to me and he told me the secret which he didn't share with anyone. I know that means something even to be just a friend but I had to mess it up. And now I am alone in the whole world, again. How can I apologize to Zayn? He won't forgive me I know that. But I had to try. I went to the phone and I looked at number which Zayn gave me if I need him so I somehow succeed calling him and it started ringing.

RING RING RING

And it was ringing and ringing but I didn't hear his sweet voice, actually I heard it but it was voicemail:

Hey, it's Zayn! I can't talk right now so leave message and I will call you.

Aaaand then I heard some sound and I started talking:

"Hey, it's me, Chloe! I know I am the last person you want to hear right now but I have to tell you that I am really sorry. I shouldn't behave like this. I don't know what was wrong with me and I just... I just don't want to lose you. Darcy ran away and I have only you, actually, I don't have neither you because I mess it up. Please, forgive me. I didn't kiss anyone before and it was shock to me and after long kissing I didn't know what to do so I decided he harsh because I only know that. Forgive me! If you forgiving me came tomorrow in the apartment and if you not I will pack my stuffs and you won't see me ever again, maybe for you that's better. Thank you for everything. I will pay all that chlothes when I start working."- and I finished. That is right to do. I don't need him. He is superstar and I am super... I am nothing in comparison with him. I want him for friend but I don't need him and I used to it that my dreams doesn't come truth. I went to shower beacuse who knows when I will take shower again. Hot water was running down my body and it felt great. After long showering I went to the sleep and started thinking under which bridge I will sleep tomorrow in this time.

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