Damaged Goods // Z.M (slow updates~editing)

Chapter 16 Betrayed III

Warning two songs are going to be in this chapter, so sorry if you don't like it lol but I want to give a special shout out to my new friend @louisluver99 who has been a great support with my stories (: make sure you check out her works too cause they're amazing :D ❤

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Rosalie's Pov

A few hours later I finally got up from the floor. I apparently I was so exhausted from crying that I fell asleep on the floor. It was around noon now. I felt pain not  from my ribs but from my heart. I felt empty. I actaully felt the pain in my heart. I felt my heart breaking. I felt my heart breaking into tiny little pieces.

I checked my phone there was multiple missed calls from the boys and multiple text messages. I know I shouldn't be ignoring the boys just because of what Zayn did. But I couldn't face them right now. 

I wasn't sure what I was going to do for the rest of the day so I decided to open a few more presents and see where I would put them. The next present I got was from Zayn. Great. I put that one aside. I put all of the presents from Zayn aside there were like 45 presents from him. The other 30 from the boys. Yes I did count them. Sue me.

I opened all of the 30 presents from the boys. Most of it was gift cards to boutiques. Electronics like and I pad and a tablet. A flat screen tv as well. A lot of purses and clothes. Make up too. And shoes, like sandals, boots, flatts, pumps, heels. I wasn't to sure as to how they knew my shoe size. There was also multiple dresses in my size as well. Some were skimpy, others formal, and some casual. I had to admit the boys had good taste in dresses.

Those devious boys must broke into my loft before. The boys did go over board with these presents. I don't think all of these things would fit inside my loft.  I chuckled silently to my self. I better start organizing these things. At least it would distract me for a bit.

Few days later to Friday  evening.

I was still feeling the same, with the heart ache. My ribs didn't hurt as much like before. It was Friday so it meant it was karaoke night at the pub. I've been in a funk, not much motivation to do anything. But singing was something that brought peace to me.

I hoped into the shower. I stripped my self from my clothes. It was nice feeling the the hot water on my body. I lathered my hair with my favorite strawberry scented shampoo. And then washed my body with vanilla scented body wash. I got out the shower and wrapped the towel around my body and blows dried my hair.

I changed into one of the dresses the boys got me. It was a simple dress, it had a white top tank top like material, that was covered in lace with lace sleeves that went to my elbows, the bottom part was a dark navy blue skirt. I finished the outfit with some splendid black heels. I looked stunning I finished putting on my make up got my things and left for the pub.

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Louis' Pov

Rosalie hasn't returned our calls or texts. It was clear she didn't want to talk to us. I've been so worried about Zayn he has hit rock bottom. He has been drinking a lot more, seeing random girls. He is depressed. He doesn't get sleep at all. He has dark circles under his eyes. He looks pale, and I'm pretty sure he has lost weight. We needed to go out and cheer him up.

"Hey you guys why don't we go out tonight, have a little fun. Go out to drink or something." I suggested looking at all the lads that were sitting on the couch.

"Sounds like fun. Let's go drink." Niall shot up from the couch in excitement.

"Let's hit the showers  then and let's get ready, you too Zayn." I said.