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"What was that?" Liam asked, dropping the fork from his hand, "you want to leave the band?"
"It's not like I've been waiting five years to start my career Liam," Zayn said, "you know what Simon said to us."
"Yeah, but we all enjoy being in the band now, we're like brothers," Niall said, in agreement with Liam.
"Guys try to see this from Zayns perspective," Louis said, "he never planned on being in a band, this was a detour from his desired route to fame."
"Okay Sensei Louis," Liam chuckled, "if you leave, it could mean the end of the contract, the beginning of the end of one direction."
"Don't tell me that none of you have written some songs that you're saving for when you go solo," Zayn replied, "that'd be straight bullshit."
"He has a point," Harry chimed in, "I have a few songs, for when we all go solo."
"Yeah so do I," Niall said, "they're probably bad, but I have some."
"Okay, Okay, thats a fair point," Liam said, "but why so soon?"
"I just need to get out of this boyband shit, it makes me not look as talented," Zayn shrugged, "boybands are looked at as fake music."
"Fair enough," Liam shrugged, finishing his food, "we'll miss you buddy."
