Missing You

Chapter 9

Sasha's POV

"Babe. I love the way you act when you're like this." He tells me as he pulls his shirt over his head.

"Oh really?" I ask biting my lip.

"Yeah. It's fucking sexy. Just like you." He says climbing on top of me.

He starts kissing me then thrusting in and out of me.

"Zaaaaayyyn." I whimper.

My phone vibrates on the counter. Maybe it was Elizabeth.

"Zayn... my... mmmmm" I moan trying to compose a sentence through this pleasure.

"What babe? What is it? You want me to go faster?" he asks me with a devious smile.

"No... my... phoooooone." I finally say as I, well you know.

"Oh." he says climbing off of me. "It's Elizabeth." he says handing me the phone.

"Hello?" I answered the phone.

"Yeah, what did you need? Ni said you called." She tells me.

"Ni? do you have a fuck buddy too?" I say regretting that.

"Oh god, you never call me that many times if something's not wrong. Please tell me you used a condom Sasha. And aren't you right next to me?" she just about yells in the speaker.

"No, I didn't." I tell her.

Elizabeth's POV

"SASHA CROWLEY! What if you get pregnant? Oh my god. You're only twenty!"

She sighed. "I don't know. And yes I realize that I'm only twenty. And I probably won't get pregnant, so calm down." 

I sighed in annoyance. I expected this behavior from me, but not her. She was the innocent one. Not the type to have a fuck buddy. "Well. Let me know what happens. Wait.. Who are you with?"

"Zayn Malik, the guy with the dark hair."

"Well, at least your fuck buddy isn't ugly."

"And yours is?" she asked. 

"Never said that." 

I heard a masculine moan in the background. I became rather uncomfortable. "Well I'll let you go. See you later."

"Yeeaaahhh," she moaned out. I hung up before I became to much more uncomfortable. 

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The week dragged on. I hardly saw Niall all week, so I was really excited to see him. I walked up to the door, hearing moaning coming from the inside. Louis or Kaci probably had someone over. I slipped inside, planning on just going to sit in the small sitting room that we had. When I walked in however, the sight kinda shocked me. Niall and Sasha of all people were getting it on. In MY FUCKING BED. 

"So this is where you've been all week. You bastard. And Sasha. You fucking SLUT! I fucking hate you both. Don't talk to me ever again," they stopped in shock. "Oh and Sasha, I'm gonna go and talk to Zayn. Have fun with your sloppy seconds," I said before turning on my heel and walking toward Zayn's dorm room. 

I knocked on the door. A shirtless Zayn opened the door.

Over the few weeks that I've been at the college, I've become really good friends with him. He and Louis were my best friends here, besides Sasha. Well at least, Sasha was. 

My eyes teared up. I really trusted both of them. "Elizabeth, whats wrong?" Zayn asked. 

"N-Niall and-d S-Sasha.." I sobbed. 

"Niall and Sasha did what?" he asked, concerned.

"S-sex in m-my bed!" I exclaimed. 

He sat down. "Are- are you sure?"

I nodded. "FUCK!" he screamed as he stood up, grabbing a shirt and throwing it on over his head. He then stormed out. 

I walked quickly out, not wanting to see Liam at this time. 

I walked to a local cafe, I could go for some hot tea right now. The cafe was empty. It must be their closing time soon. I saw Louis standing behind the counter. He looked up from his book, surprised to see me. 

"Hi, Elizabeth. What are you doing here? I thought you'd be in the dorms with Niall."

"Do not speak to me about Niall. Or Sasha," I said. 

He nodded, a bit confused. "Here, let me close the shop and then I'll come and make you some tea. Then you can tell me everything."

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"In your bed? Wow that's pretty trashy."

I nodded. "Tell me about it. And then I went and talked to Zayn. He stormed off. Then, I came here."

I started to tear up a bit again. 

"Aw, no. Don't cry. He isn't worth all your tears." Louis said, hugging me. 

I sighed into his chest. "I really trusted the both of them. I'm so STUPID!" I exclaimed.

"No. There isn't gonna be any talk like that."

"Well I am."

He pulled away from our embrace, just enough to look me in the eyes. He tilted my chin up with my fingers so I could meet his gaze. "No. You are not. You are a very intelligent, strong, powerful, and beautiful woman. Any man would be so very lucky to have you. And only a boy would be intimidated by such a strong woman enough to go and cheat on her. A true man wouldn't do that."

I smiled weakly. "Thanks Lou. I really needed that."

"No problem, babe."

"Babe?" I said, cocking an eyebrow.

"Um, I-I didn't mean..." he stuttered.

I put a finger to his lips. "No need to apologize. I liked it." I smiled. 

"You did?" he said, looking down at me. 

I nodded, smiling. 

"Well. In that case. Let me take you out. Tomorrow night. Lets go on a date you and me."

I smiled. "Alright."