Nightmare (4th Book in Messages Series and Zayn x Reader)

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(Warning: This is going to be sad but the reason for my three weeks of no updating.

August 9th: Uncle dies at 4 PM
August 10th: Hospital calls at 10 AM to say he died.
August 15: First Day of Junior Year in High School
August 16th: My 16th and Golden birthday
August 17th: Wake
August 18th: Funeral
August 19th: Sweet 16
August 20th: Find out my dog has Lung Cancer. Put my baby boy down because of lung cancer AKA worst day of my entire life
August 21st-26th: Worst week of my entire week
August 27th: One week since my baby boy had to be put down
September 2nd: Was babysitting all day
September 3rd: Working from 5-9 and was able to leave at 11:45
September 8th: Today. (actually Friday since today is Sunday now and I just finished thy chapter) Tripped by someone in hall and my back cracked which isn't good since I have a really bad back and if it cracks it's excruciatingly painful. And I'm a giant so it's like a tree crashing to the ground and yes I do make a sound.

Anyway that's my past couple weeks. I shouldn't complain really because of people dealing with the hurricanes and earthquakes. I hope they're going to be okay soon.)

"Zayn." I tapped my foot against the hardwood floor standing in my towel. My clothes has magically disappeared and Zayn sat smirking on his bed. "Yes babe?" "I'm going to smack you. Where are my clothes?" His smirk grew wider. "If you smack me you might lose your towel." Huh? "What do you mean?" He got up and made a grab for my towel which I would have lost if I wasn't holding it to my body with both hands. "You ass." He smirked widely. "But you love m-." There was a knock on the door and the light mumble of 'Zayn' from the other side of the door. I looked towards the door before getting up on my bed and standing in the corner where if you were at the door couldn't see me. Zayn looked at me then at the door before going to open it. "Hey Zayn." I knew that voice. "Hey Harry. What are you doing here?" I heard Zayn's hand fiddle with the handle of the door. "I was wondering how you were doing with (Y/N). Have you gotten them to break up?" My eyes widened and I wanted to punch him in the voice only I was still in my towel. I looked down to see my pillow on the wrong side of the bed so I picked it up. My clothes were underneath. Seriously Zayn is that the smartest place. I guess I didn't find them at first so maybe I'm the dumb one. I listened back into the conversation while putting my clothes on. "Harry we shouldn't talk about this now." "Zayn you have to tell her that he's cheating. I don't think it's right to let her go clueless." Cheating? (C/N)? No way. "Harry we really shouldn't talk about this." I heard a sigh from Harry. "Tell her and be there for her. It will be like old times just uh... Hopefully you won't cheat on her again like old times." "Harry seriously shut up." I got off the bed and looked at them. "Why shouldn't he Zayn? Huh? Maybe he will tell me all the lies you told him. Like (C/N) cheating on me. I want you to know this Malik. I hate you and I will never love you especially after this. You should know by now I hate liars. And cheaters like you." (OH SHITTTTT) I stormed out of the dorm past Harry and went to (C/N)'s house. At least he wouldn't lie to me.

(I'm really sorry I haven't been here but boom I'm here again. I'm thinking about updating three more times to make up the week's I've been gone. Today is Sunday so update day.