iT's YoU (MESSAGES SERIES)

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I looked to see Zayn standing in front of me. His eyes were red and bloodshot. "Zayn." He looked at me. "I was wrong about you." Huh? "I thought you were an angel. I really did. You were my angel. I actually fell for you." He chuckled to himself. "I was in love with you. Me. Zayn Malik in love with a nobody." I smelled the liquor on his breath. "Have you been drinking?" He laughed to himself again. "Zayn you should go home and rest." He slammed his fist on the desk next to me and I jumped a bit. "I've been resting all week! You know what a broken heart feels like? It's fucking sucks! I loved you yet I'm somehow not good enough!" I felt tears fill my eyes. "Oh no! You don't get to cry! I'm the one with the broken heart!" I pushed past him and ran down the hall to the nearest bathroom. Tears rolled down my face as I stood in front of the mirror. I looked at myself. I looked like a mess. My eyes were puffy and red.

The door opened but I didn't look over. "I'm sorry." I looked to see Zayn standing near the door. "I'm so drunk. I'm sorry. Please forgive me."

That's what I wished would happen but the scenarios my brain created were just that. Scenarios that wouldn't come true. Even though I wish they would.