Forget Me Not [Z.M]

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

*Alex's POV*

I woke up to find that I was still in the same clothes I wore earlier that day.I looked at the time. 00.17am.

I changed into my PJs, throwing my hair up in a bun.

After, I took out my phone. I had a message from my friend, Ellie.

From; Ellie

Hi Alex. Saw this yesterday. I am so so sorry. x (If it makes you feel better, I slapped him for you.)

It was a picture of Jason and Hayley kissing. She had her arms around him, pulling him closer to her.

Hayley was a girl I went to high school with. She seemed nice enough. Until now.

I leave for one day and he cheats on me. One bloody day.

I called Jason and waited for him to answer, tears rolling down my cheeks.

Voicemail

I felt my eyes well up with more tears as I being to sob quietly. So pathetic.

I decided to call Aria instead.

"Hello?" She answered sleeply after a few rings.

"Aria, he cheated on me." I said quietly, holding in my tears.

"What? Jason Fields?!" Aria sounded more awake.

"Uh huh." I said as I began to cry again.

"Oh baby. Don't cry. He's not worth your tears." She comforted me.

"There's obviously something wrong with me." I admitted.

"Don't you dare say that. He's an idiot and he doesn't deserve you. Understand?" She said firmly.

"Yeah.." I said, unconvinced.

"Now you wipe your tears and get some sleep. Call me in the morning, yeah?" She said to me.

"Okay, I will." I wiped my cheeks.

"Good. Take care sweetie." 

I took a deep breath to stop me from crying and walked downstairs, rubbing my cheeks.

Forget about him, Alex. You can do better than a cheat. A stupid, dirty, idiotic cheat..

I walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge. There must be something to drink in here.

A hand covered my mouth from behind. I kicked backwards and the hand flew off me.

I turned around to see Harry groaning on the floor clutching his groin.

"Oh my God. Harry, I'm so sorry. I thought you were attacking me." I said, helping him up.

I put him on the stool and got a pack of ice from the freezer. He grabbed it off me and sighed in relief.

"I'm really sorry." I said again.

"Its fine. Whats wrong?" he asked, noticing my tears.

I showed him the picture of Jason and Hayley.

"Your boyfriend?" he asked. I nodded. "I'm really sorry about that."

"Mee too." I nodded.

"Now are you going to tell me whats really wrong?" he said looking at me carefully.

Should I tell him? Zayn is his band mate? It could make things awkward.

"Well.." I tell him everything of how Zayn and I used to be best friends and we dated then he broke up with me because of the way I looked. I ended up breaking into tears. Harry pulled me my onto his lap and I cried into his chest.

"That's where I know you from. You're Zayn's Lexa." Harry realised.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"You still love him don't you." he asked. I nodded.

"I don't want to but I do." I tell him.

He wiped my tears just as someone cleared their throat from above us. I looked up to see Zayn standing there. There was a look in his eyes I couldn't recognise. 

He opened his mouth to say something but decided against it and walked away.

I bit my lip to stop me from crying again.

"Thanks Harry but I'm going to bed now. And please don't tell anyone." I asked him quietly.

He nodded and I left the room.

Zayn being hawt > >

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