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

Chapter 44

The weeks went by and as the days went by it was getting harder. I barely get to see Zayn with him being at rehearsals and all but tonight is the last night before tour officially starts. The first few shows will be in London and in other parts of the country and then they go international. And then who knows how long it will be until I see him again.

Everybody has decided to throw a little party at the boys' house and so the house is jammed packed with people that I don't even know. And since everybody is here from tour, that means Perrie and her band mates are here as well. So far I have only met Perrie and none of the other girls, apart from the small brunette. I have met some people from the tour already but I must have forgotten their names since there's to many to remember.

"So Rosalind is it?" I turn around to find Perrie smirking and a champagne flute in her hand.

"It's Rosalie. Or Rose like my boyfriend; Zayn likes to call me." I smile knowing exactly what'll do to her. And on cue her smirk is wiped of her face and she's frowning.

"We'll see about that.." Is all she says and walks past me.

"About what?" I ask but she disappears into the crowd. What does she mean?

I walk towards Harry since he's the first person I see that I actually know at this party. "Hey." I smile and he gives me his dimple filled grin.

"Hey Rosalie. What's up?"

"Is she always this infuriating?" I suddenly ask.

"Who?"

"Perrie." I grumble and take his cup and drink from it. The alcohol slightly burns my throat as it goes down.

"Yeah she is, be lucky she isn't going on tour with you." He chuckles, Harry is obviously a little drunk already and he takes back his cup.

"Yeah, I actually don't like that she's going on tour with you guys especially Zayn." I grumble and cross my arms.

"Too bad you can't go, I mean management only allows you to come for the first few shows but not for the whole tour." He shrugs.

"Yeah." I ponder for a minute what'll it'll be like if like to be on the whole tour. I can make sure Perrie doesn't get her hands on Zayn because I don't trust her to stay away.

"It'll be cool if you could come along for the whole tour. You can be my assistant and maybe then management will have to let you come along for the whole tour."

"Your assistant?" I hum.

"Yeah, you can be my slave." Harry chuckles and I smile. Being Harry's slave is not something I think I want to do. Knowing him he'll probably have me brush his teeth for him.

"I have no plans on being your slave Harry." I chuckle.

"It was worth a shot." He smiles. Zayn then comes over and kisses me on the cheek.

"What are you guys talking about?" He asks.

"The tour." I intertwine my hand with his. "I just don't think I can handle being away from you for so long." Zayn gives me a reassuring squeeze and kisses me on the lips.

"Doesn't matter how far away or how long it takes for me to come back to you because I will always love you." His words make me smile. He always knows what to say to make me feel better. He always manages to wash away my worries in a split seond.

"Are you excited for tour?" I ask him and take his cup and drink from it. I wasn't expecting for it to be soda but I gladly drink some. Even though I was hoping for some alcohol.

"Yes I am. I can't wait to do what I love. Well apart from someone else." He winks and I feel my cheeks blush and almost spew out my drink. I turn to look at Harry and I guess he knows what Zayn is referring to.

"Oh Zayn, harder. Oh my god." Harry mimics me. I'm sure I am red as a tomato now and I just want to crawl under a rock.

"Harold leave her alone." Zayn chuckles.

"Awe come on Zee I'm just a little jealous is all. It's been a while since we had fun, lover." Harry winks. Zayn chuckles and I feel so comfortable.

"I'm heading to the loo." I hand Zayn back his cup. It wasn't technically an excuse but I just want to get out of this situation. I walk up the stairs towards Zayn's room. I'm glad Zayn and Harry are back on good terms and seeing how great mates they are. I'm really happy they are friends again.

I enter Zayn's room and I halt in my steps when I realize someone has came out of Zayn's bathroom. "What are you doing in here?" I ask Perrie as she begins to walk towards me.

"Chill, I was only using the bathroom. Oh how this room brings back memories." She smirks. I don't want to think what she actually means by that. She casually takes a seat on Zayn's bed like if she owns it. This girl has some nerve just walzting in here and thinking she has some claim to this place. "Zayn and I used to have tons of fun in here." She says. I only she's only sying it to get a rise out of me and it's working. I can feel my blood begin to boil and thinking that Zayn and Perrie have done things in here makes my stomach churn. It's not something I want to think about.

"You should get out of Zayn's room." I tell her as I walk towards the bathroom.

"I can't wait to be on tour with Zayn." She won't stop will she?

"And why is that?" I ask her when I turn around to face her. That smirk never leaves her face does it? I will gladly slap it off.

"Well because we're always going to be together and I'm sure he won't resist my charm." She hums and stares at her perfectly manicured nails.

"Yeah that's not going to happen." I cross my arms and tap my foot against the floor. She's getting on my nerves more by the second.

"Why not? I had him wrapped around my finger once." She gets up from the bed and walks towards me. "What makes you think I can't do it again?" She grabs a strand of my hair and begins to fiddle with it. "I was and still am his first love. And just making him remember what we had well soon enough I'll have him in the palm of my hands." She smirks and i slap her hand away from my hair. "Touchy are we now?" She smirks. I swear I am fighting every cell in my body to slap her across the face. "Face it sweetness, your nothing compared to me." She says and exits Zayn's room.

I walk into the bathroom and slam the door shut. She's so full of herself if she think that Zayn will ever get back with her. Zayn loves me and I know he will never give me up no matter what. There's not doubt in that. I stare myself in the mirror and can see my angered features. I splash water on my face and dry my face off. She's not going to get him no matter what.

Perrie getting me mad has made me forgotten to use the bathroom. I go back downstairs and try to look for Harry. After a few minutes or so I end up finding him and tap him on the shoulder. "Hey." He smiles.

"I'll do it." I tell him.

"Do what?" He furrows his eyebrows together in confusion.

"I'll become your assistant." I tell him.

A/N oh lord Perrie I love you but stop being a bitch lol xD well it looks like things are going to get more exciting lol.

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