Chapter 30

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-Harry

I put my head in my hands.

"Harry." I hear Javadd call out as I fall to the ground. I feel the tears burn my eyes causing me to close them and shake my head.

"Harry, don't worry. That's just his anger talking."

-one month later-

"Zayn, talk to me!" I call out to Zayn as he's walking out the door.

"Zayn." He turns around.

"I have nothing and I mean nothing to say to you. You mean nothing to me."

"I was immature! I'm sorry!" I grab his hand and look into to his eyes hoping he can find forgiveness.

"Yeah, you were immature! You are a child! And I don't want a child helping me raise my baby."

"Your baby? I though it was our baby!" Zayn snatches his hand away and frowns again.

"After the stunt you pulled, you are no longer going to be in this baby's life."

"Zayn, I want to be here for you. In the future, I don't want our son or daughter to ask where I am or why I haven't been there when the truth is you are just pushing me away." Zayn scoffs and crosses his arms.

"Was I not good enough for you Harry? Is it because Javadd is popular? Oh, I get it. You just didn't want to be joked or pushed around by your so called friends so you go and sleep with my brother?" He turns back around and continues walking down the hallway. I chase u with him and try to stop him again.

"No, it's not like that at all. Zayn, I love you. How many times do I have to say I'm sorry?" He holds his hand up and stops me from talking.

"This many times is enough because I already told you I'm done." He turns and walks away.

"So this is it? You won't forgive me because of a stupid mistake? Why can't you accept that I sometimes make mistakes? How do you think I feel?" He stops in his tracks and slowly turns around.

"How you feel? How you fucking feel? How do you think I felt someone tells me that the love of my life tells me that he tried to sleep with my very own flesh and blood, my fucking twin? How do you think I fucking felt?" He shouts out then his knees start to shake. I run over and catch him before he falls. I try to hold him up and ask him what's wrong but he won't answer me. He's starting to get really pale.

"What the hell is happening?"

"What's going on?" He looks up at me in pain.

"I think-"






CLIFFHANGER! I had to at some point. Sadly these are the last couple of chapters...... BUT there might be a sequel! If I can only think of a cool, unique name for it.... *cough,cough* help me *cough, cough*.......Anyways, please vote, comment, and all the good stuff. Love you!

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