Kicked out of the band (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 7

Perrie POV 

"aah!!!" I screamed only to get a laugh from Asher in return. "Asher you scared me!" I screamed but then attacked him in a bone crushing hug, man I missed this guy, "I missed you sooo much" He muttered over and over again swaying me side to side, after a few more minutes he released me and I noticed he had slightly glossy eyes. I ignored it becuase if I pointed it out he would deny the truth and put on his tough guy look, "Its been so long. I cant believe your back, it felt like forever." I said dramatically, ranting on and on. 

"Come lets go in your room and catch up." he said. And before I could stop him he was already in my bedroom, shit shit I though frantically I was about to yank Asher back, until I heard him gasp. 

Zayns POV 

I was just gathering my things when I heard a scream I was so close to opening the door, until I heard a guy laughing and Perrie yelling something about Asher so I went back to gathering my stuff. I am so grateful of Perrie right now I cant believe she said yes to letting me stay here. I only hope the living condition will be good, I mean I know I have adjust but I just hope I dont have to live like a pig. I was about to zip up my bag when the door opened I didnt waste a second to jump under the bed, dragging my bag with me. 

I heard a gasp and thought someone saw me, oh shit I blew it already, "Perrie since when do you have a slushie machine IN YOUR ROOM!!!!!" I am guesing Asher screamed, "Thank god" I muttered "Oh, oh that ya I got it for my birthday." Oh shit I forgot it was her birthday today, I am so screwed I am pretty sure she is turning 17 at leas thats what I heard her mom say the night I slept under her bed. "Oh ay your birthday is coming up too, I forgot" Asher said with a slight edge to his tone. "yaa pretty soon." she replied soundong disappointed. 

I peered my head out of the cover and saw the back of a tall blonde guy, then my eyes met Perrie's she looked at me and suddenly got frantick, I gave her a questionish look she frantickly pointed to the floor behind her, I looked down and gasped, my phone was lying on the floor ready for asher to look at. 

Shit shit think Malik, I gave her a hand signal to pick it up but just as she was about to Asher turned around she garbbed it and hid it behind her shirt. Thank god but it was to late Asher had already seen it. "Whats that?" he asked stepping closer. "Uh um..it its my phone, I mean my friends phone, she uh forgot it hear yesterday." he came up to her and took the phone, MY phone. shit I am so dead. "Well I dont think your friend will mind if we take a few selfies. He opened the phone "Whats the passcode?" He asked. waiting Perrie looked at me panicked, I made a weird hand motion telling her to swipe up for camera options, she looked puzzled at first but understood after, "Here let me do it." she grabbed the phone from him and opened the camera.

They took a few pictures with smiles,pouts,duck faces and faces I have never seen before nor do I wish to see again. After they were done she put the phone on her vanity and left with Asher.  

I ran and got the phone the moment they left and pocketed it and grabbed my bags and looked around for a place to hide them untill Perrie tells me where to go, closet...no someone will see it, under the bed....no to obvious, ugh, I kept looking for a few more minutes until I thought about the perfect spot, where I think only Perrie would go in...her walk in closet, and even if her mom or someone else comes in they wont see it I will hide it under a bunch of stuff, or something like that. 

I hastily rushed towards the closet, pulled the door open and looked around suprised. I thought this was a walk in closet, but instead I was greeted with a small flat closet, kinda like one of those closets a kid around 12 years old gets.

I looked around a bit more, and just ended up stuffing it on the corner and throwing a sweatshirt over it. 

I sighed and sat down on the floor, leaning againt the bed. I pulled up the twitter app and scrolled thru untill a certain tweet caught my eye. It was from Harry "Haha kicking @ZAYNMALIK1D butt at fifa" I read it over and over again, anger boiling in my veins, my knuckles white from my grip on the phone, I was shaking like a mad man. 

How could he, how could he just kick me out of OUR band, then go ahead and tweet about hanging out with and having a good time pretending like nothing is wrong. I mean come on how can someone be so cruel and hearless and selfish and just ugh. I felt something wet roll down my cheek, ignoring it I kept thinking about the guys, the people who I thought were my brothers. Suddenly I lost it and had big fat wet tears streaming down my face, a minute later I was full out sobbing, trying my best to keep it quiet. 

I checked my phone one last time, but couldn't quite make out the words, I just saw that it was 2am meaning I have been crying like a baby for like 2 hours now, I was about to get up when I felt something sharp hit my head and everything went black.