A Complicated Love Story

Chapter 4 | Trouble is Brewing

Xylina smirked as Zayn asked her where she was. She entered Xylem's address. "This is going to be so much fun," she thought to herself.

She told Xylem that Amanda was her best friend. Xylem was surprised. "Really?" Xylina said that she knew Amanda had broken up with him and Amanda wanted to meet up with him to clarify why they had broken up.

Xylem texted Amanda, telling her to meet him at his house.

"This is going to be awesome," thought Xylina, "Zayn seeing Amanda with Xylem, Amanda seeing me with Zayn... Oh, I just love how this plan is going." Xylina smirked, but quickly returned to her original expression.

Xylem was very excited. Maybe Amanda wasn't going to break up with him anymore. Maybe she was joking.

He held his breath as there was a knock on the door. He opened it to see a dark haired, tall, tan boy with no glasses.

"Is Xylina here?" he asked worriedly. Xylem blinked and let the boy in. Xylina jumped up from the sofa and hugged the boy.

Suddenly, Amanda entered. She stared, dumbfounded at Zayn hugging Xylina.

"Zayn?! You're with.. Xylina?!" Amanda exclaimed.

"Wait, what? No! Xylina said she was committing suicide so I came to pacify her. But.. wait! You're still with Xylem?!" Zayn shouted.

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The four of them stood there, dumbfounded. This is fun, thought Xylina. Getting off guard, she smirked.

"You," Zayn hissed, glaring at Xylina. "You fucking bitchy idiotic asshole slut, go shove your ass up someone else's face somewhere else!" Xylina smirked, effortlessly hiding her scowl. She could go throw tantrums later, right now, she could have a little amusement.

"What makes you say that, sweetheart. You shouldn't accuse me when you clearly don't have evidence," countered Xylina.

"Phone, pass it over," Zayn scowled, putting out his palm. Xylina murmured something so softly, the others couldn't make out. Very gingerly, Xylina placed her phone in Zayn's palm. Xylina continued smirking. Oh how very smart of me to delete my history, but Zayn has proof on his iPhone too, thought Xylina.

Zayn scrolled through the list of contacts on WhatsApp. Zayn growled. There was no trace of their conversation. He threw her phone back at her, and Xylina caught it with 1 hand.

"You asshole, you... you," Zayn muttered a curse, stumbling at the last few words.

Xylina giggled. How dumb, he doesn't check the phone, thought Xylina.

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Meanwhile, Xylem and Amanda were having a stare down.

"You're with him? Tell me this is a joke, please Amanda, please sweetheart," begged Xylem.

"First of all, do not, call me your sweetheart. I never loved you, for goodness sake, you were just a substitution. You came into our lives and interrupted us," Amanda spat, her eyes gone cold as she pointed to her chest. "I was always with him, you were just too BLIND to even see that. I never loved you, you son of a bitch. Why would I be with you, Xylem? You're just ugly, and love-sick, aren't you?"

Authors' Note:

Woooo. Cliffhanger. My group and I are such wonderful writers?

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