Distance / / z.m.

Seventh Phone Call.

( days gone: 38)

"Zayn?"

"Lenny- Lenny I need you. I know you're sleeping and I know it's late but I just need-"

"What is it? What's wrong?"

"I haven't been home in almost two months and I miss it so much. I miss my mum and my sisters and you."

"I know, love. I know, but-"

"No, you don't know. I need familiarity, Lennon. I need my mums cooking and the daily banter with my sisters and you bursting out in song whenever the hell you want- just fuck. I don't think I can do this anymore."

"Of course you can, Zayn. This is your dream. Everything you've worked for. You've got the guys and I'm sure-"

"The guys are great, but they aren't you, they aren't my best friend."

"They love you. The whole world loves you."

"Maybe that's just not enough."