Fifty Shades of Malik.

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"We broke up." I fake cried as Roxy opened the door. I fixed the bag on my arm and wiped the tears from my eyes. It has been almost two weeks since the car accident thing and tour was finally over. I had Zayn all to myself now, but not really.

"What? Why?" Roxy asked shockingly.

"We can't do this anymore. We can't pretend we're happy with each other when we're not." I lied. I hated lying to Roxy, but in order for this to work I had to.

"Do you want to stay here with Harry and I?" Roxy asked.

"No, I'll stay at a hotel. I just really needed to tell you this." I fake cried out more.

"Come in for a little bit." Roxy said, opening the door wider. I stepped in and looked at the new surroundings around me. I have never been in Harry's house and it was gorgeous.

"Do you want some tea?" Roxy asked. I shook my head and took a seat on the couch in this giant living room. Roxy walked into the kitchen and I sighed out.

"Why are you here, Elena?" Harry asked, walking over to me.

"Zayn and I broke up." I said lowly. I am a really good faker.

"What?! What happened?!" Harry asked very concerned.

"We couldn't be happy with each other anymore. We couldn't do it." I said, with tears pouring out of my eyes.

"No, you two can't be done. You both were so perfect and Zayn is probably devastated." Harry said, running his long fingers through his hair.

"We're both devastated. I should go. I can't be here right now." I said, standing up and fixing my bag on my side.

"No, you should stay here tonight." Harry insisted.

"No, I really want to be alone for the night." I said, wiping the tears still forming in my eyes.

"You shouldn't be alone." Harry said.

"I just need some time to myself." I said sobbing.

"Call if you need anything." Harry said sweetly.

"Thank you, Harry. Let Roxy know I left." I said, walking to the door. Harry nodded and I walked out, going to my car as fast as possible. I got into my car and drove off. I called Zayn and he picked up instantly.

"Did they buy it?" Zayn asked worriedly.

"Yup." I said laughing.

"Plan is in action. Now, where are you going?" Zayn asked.

"To a hotel. You should join me, but be secretive." I said with a smirk.

"I'll be there. Which hotel?" Zayn asked.

"Hm. The one like ten minutes from our place." I said smiling.

"Alright, I'll be there." Zayn said laughing.

"Love you." I said.

"Love you more." Zayn said hanging up.

I honestly hate lying to everyone we care about, but we have to do it in order for Quinn to believe it. We have this meeting tomorrow and we plan on making a scene there. I hate that I have to go to a hotel in order to make this seem true.

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I got to the hotel and checked in. I walked to the elevator and got in quickly, going up to my room. I set my bag down and sent Zayn my room number.

The only reason I can fake it so well is because I think about how I would feel, if Zayn and I ever did break up again. I sat down on the couch and waited for Zayn. I wonder how this is going to play out tomorrow. I hope it's good. I turned on the Tv, going to a celebrity channel.