Little White Lies

Chapter 3

"Go get em girl!" Leigh yelled as I walked out of the hotel.

I was nervous, what was Zayn going to say?

I continued to walk, one foot in front of the other, my heels making a steady rhythm as they hit the concrete.

Zayn's hotel was only a ten minute walk, so I plodded on, the rhythm of the heels still clicking away.

I turned the corner down an alley, a shortcut to where Zayn was going to meet me.

"Pssssst" whispered a voice from behind me.

I shot around to see Evan Skye standing behind me, his blue eyes gleaming and his brown hair sitting perfectly in place, as it usually did.

"Evan! What are you doing here?!" I yelled feeling confused.

"Perrie, we need to sort this out, people know about us, and I'm not willing to just ignore it" he replied, as he ran his hand through his hair.

I sighed.

"Well then? Where do we go from here?" He asked.

"Nowhere, I told you it was over, I choose Zayn" I replied sternly, feeling very sure of my decision.

"Yes, but does he choose you Perrie? You know perfectly well he could just be meeting you to dump your sorry ass. And frankly, that isn't good for you. So I suggest you reconsider your decision, you know, just to be sure" he stated before giving me a sly wink, kissing my cheek and walking away.

I shuddered.

"Evan! Get back here! I haven't finished talking to you!" I yelled.

Evan turned back around and walked towards me, he got so close to me I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

He chuckled.

"Why? Would you like to exchange some choice words?" He asked sarcastically.

"Why did I ever get with you Evan, you are such an idiot!" I retaliated, feeling annoyed.

Evan smirked.

"Because of this" he said before kissing me.

I didn't pull away, I should have but I didn't. I stood there, kissing another man in the middle of an alleyway. This wasn't helping me in my quest to get Zayn back.

Finally we pulled away from each other, but Evan still had his hands clasped around my waist. He pulled me in closer.

"Perrie, you still love me" he whispered into my ear.

I pushed him backwards, and stood back.

"No, I don't! I love Zayn!" I replied, feeling very guilty.

Evan smiled.

"If you REALLY loved Zayn, you wouldn't have just kissed me in an alleyway" he said, sounding very pleased with himself.

I felt a tear escape from my eye.

Evan wiped it away with his sleeve, before kissing me once more and walking away.

I was left standing there, alone and confused.

My phone vibrated in my pocket.

It was a text.

"MAKE THE RIGHT DECISION, I WILL BE WAITING.

EVAN xx"

I turned off the screen and ran off to find Zayn, tears streaming down my face.

I saw him standing in the lobby, waiting."Perrie! You're 10 minutes late!? Are you okay? Have you been crying?" He asked, genuinely concerned.

I shook my head.

"Just hayfever" I lied.

"And being late?" He asked.

"I, uh, got lost, I'm sorry" I said before he pulled me in and hugged me.

I hugged him back and we stayed like this for a few seconds before pulling away.

"So what did you want to discuss?" I asked.

"Well, I've decided our wedding date, the 28th" he replied.

I stood there, stunned.

"But, I thought.." I mumbled.

"I was going to break up with you?" Zayn finished.

I nodded.

"Zayn, that date is only three weeks away! It's too soon!" I yelled in shock.

"Are you not committed to me? Do you not want to get married" he asked seriously.

"I, uh".

Zayn nodded.

"Just as I thought" he replied turning away.

"No! Wait! Let's do it! The 28th, for sure!" I yelled back.

Zayn turned around and hugged me.

He was up to something, and I was now right where he wanted me.