Complicated // ZM

Chapter 5- Damn you, Malik.

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Guess who made their brothers watch This is us? Meee ^.^ Haha. They liked it thou.

Tessa P.O.V:

*Sniff *Sniff.

After all the shouting, explaining and taking away of my DSLR. I was in my room, all alone, crying my heart out. And i don't even know why. And i don't want to know. All i cared about was the person who told dad about this. Why would they do something like that? What did i do to them? I can't hate then enough. Not only they have shattered my dreams, they broke the relationship i had with dad. The trust he had in me. All gone. I don't know who has the right to be mad. Me or Dad? Me because dad took my life away from me? And dad because i didn't listen to him? This is all a mess. I have no idea what i'll do now. I sniffed and i immediatly got a text. I picked up my Iphone to see who it was.

Skype maybe? -Em.

Emily was one of my best friend. She was very close to me. Then one who always ended up putting a smile on my face and i needed her right now.

Done :D - I replied. I took my laptop and logged out of my facebook. What's the use of this shit now? Dad closed my page too.

I opened my skype. Already logged in. And found Emily's account. I called her and she immediatly picked up. I turned on my video and so did she.

"EMILYYYYYYY."

"TESSAAAAAA." We both shouted each others name. Weird way to start a conversation, right?

"OMG! Look at you. So you lost weight after all." She joked. I laughed at her remark. See, a minute ago i was sobbing and now i'm laughing. See, what besties can do? Why didn't i think of calling her earlier?

"Have you been crying?" She asked. Ofcourse i'll tell her everything.

"Yeah." I explained every single detail of every single thing. Knowing i'm one of the Cowells all my friends don't squeal that i'm the daughter of Simon Cowell, they squeal on them being the friends of the daughter of Simon Cowells daughter. I'm not complaining, thou. I don't like this attention. And it irritates my friends too. As everyone knows they're my besties and you know the media.

"Oh, poor you." She said in utter concern.

"But how's everything else? Found a boy? Tell me everything." She said. I just laughed. Just then the door crashed open and Niall stepped inside.

"Yes, you can come in." I rolled my eyes. He laughed.

"Everyones ready for lunch, just came to call you." He said in his irish akcent. Niall walked over to my laptop and sat down on the floor besides the bed.

"Oh hey." He said to Emily.

"Hi." She greeted back.

"I'm Emily, Tessa's friend." She said with a grin on his face.

"Oh, I'm Niall, but you can call me Niall." He joked, or maybe tried to.

"That was not funny." I said to Niall and Emily added a "No, not at all."

"Well i'm not going to waste my time making you guys laugh." He simply said and stood up.

"Girl, you're suppose to tell me when you're going to introduce me to THE Niall Horan." She shouted, thinking that Niall left the room. She wasn't a fan or anything but she has this 'Meeting famous people' thing. She has met Ed Sheraan, Chris Martin, Taylor Swift and Justin Beiber. And i haven't even met Tom richards when thou i should've.

"Tell her she looks perfectly fine." Nialls said, opening the door so he could leave. Emilys' mouth dropped as she heard that.

"What the hell is he still doing here?" Emily asked.

"I couldn't let go of your side, baby." He flirted.

"GET OUT!" I shouted at him, and he went outside, laughing. Then i turned towards Emily, who was in pure shock of Nialls words. I rolled my eyes at her.

"I'll get going."I said. We said our goodbyes and i went downstairs. Hopefully dad was at work, so i didn't have to face him.

"Heeeyy." Everyone greeted. I let out a small 'Hi'. Talking to Emily did cheer me up, but what happened was unforgetable.

"You know staying all this sad wouldn't make you any better." Zayn said, putting ketchup on his kebab.

"How did you--" How did he know about this? Dad talked to me alone. I said, until realization hit me.

"YOU WERE THE ONE, WEREN'T YOU?" I shouted.

"Voice low on the table." Liam said, i ignored him. Sorry, bro.

"Calm it-"

"Oh, don't you try to calm me!" I snapped at Zayn.

"You took my life away from me." I shouted. "Why would you do such a thing? What did i do to you?" I asked, not giving him a chance to speak.

"I was just trying to help-"

"If you had to help me, then i would be happy, hugging you." I cut him again.

"I didn't know it would end this way." He replied, camly.

"Oh shut up." I said, and then regretted saying it. I shouldn't be this harsh. 'But he took away your dreams' My insides say. 'Shut up' I say to them, not regretting it this time. I pulled my fork with preasure that kehbab flew of it and landed on Harrys curls.

"Oi." He complained.

"Opps." Great going Tessa.

"Just carry on." He sighed. I turned to Zayn. He gave me an apologetic smile, which i couldn't resist. He was adorable. And i wasn't ready to fergive him. So i got off the table, throwed the napkin that was on my lap, on the table.

I heard footsteps behind me.

"Tessa." He called me name. Do you have any idea that how revealed i am that he coming behind me? Yeah, i am.

"Listen." He said, holding my wrist, spinning me around. When i did i was going to crash into his chest.

"So, you're really mad?" He asked, our faces inches away, him stilling holding my wrist. Oh, the comfort i get by his touch.

"No, i was just showing the others how rude i am to you." I said sarcastically, letting go of his hand. I so didn't want to.

"I'm sorry." He said looking into my eyes. I felt like i was lifted of the ground, going towards the heaven before dying. I quickly shrugged. What he did was wrong and he deserves a punishment. Just because his touch makes me feel warm and his eyes are like priceless diamonds doesn't mean i'll forgive him for something he has taken from me which wasn't even completly mine. But atleast i had it. I turned away and went to my room. If it wasn't Zayn, then i would've been digging the grave of that person right now. But Zayn is different from the others, Zayn is better from the others.

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