Chapter 10

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  • Dedicated to Jess <3 my BFF :P
                                    

This seemed sooooooooo much longer when i was typing it up!! i am sorry that it is short but i do try hard to make my chapters long, but i keep making them short with cliffhangers!! i guess that it's just a habbit! oh well!! please don't hate on me for anything that happens in this chapter!

Enjoy

Georgia XOXO

“What are you doing today?” I asked not looking up from my newspaper. I shoveled another spoonful of oats into my mouth while Zayn cooked toast.

“Oh…going to the studio.” He said sounding unsure of this statement. I looked up in confusion.

“With the boys?” I asked.

“No, by myself.” He said quickly before exiting the kitchen, his toast forgotten.

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I sat down next to Harry on the lounge, I had wanted to talk to Lou but he’d been busy with Eleanor and I didn’t want to interrupt.

“What did he say?” Harry asked in a thoughtful tone.

No, by myself.” I replied calmly. Harry looked at me with worry filled eyes.

“He is such an idiot!” he suddenly exclaimed making me jump a meter into the air.

“What is it?” I asked as he jumped off the lounge and walked into his room. I decided that it would be best if I stayed sitting here on the black leather lounge and waited. About six seconds later Harry walked out of his room carrying a newspaper and a frown on his beautiful face.

“Read.” He was all he said before sitting next to me. I looked at him with a confused expression, but opened the paper anyway to the middle where there was a picture of Zayn and a blond walking hand in hand. The caption at the top read Zayn Malik Moving on? I felt the bile rise in my throat and the tears well up in my eyes.

Zayn Malik, from pop band One Direction, has been caught with Perrie Edward from the Little Mix. Rumor has it that Zayn is meant to be dating 16 year old Anna Smith. Is Zayn recreating his ‘Bradford Badboi’ status or his he just playing around with both girls?

I started at the article for a while and let the words sink in. The press always over exaggerated things! Maybe he was just friend with Perrie!

“I’m sorry.” Harry whispered. I stood, suddenly the room was too small. Everything in it reminded me of Zayn. All I knew was I needed to leave this apartment for a while and be by myself. I ran out the door, down seven flights of stairs and out into the bitter winter. The wind whipped at my hair and the snow melted into my hair but I continued to walk. I walked past expensive shops, cheap shops and houses. I walked past parks and little children who were so carefree and happy. I walked past Liam’s apartment with a heavy heart. I just walked until I reached the sea.

I stood on the edge of a cliff and watched the waves hit the jagged rocks violently. I was tempted to jump in and never have to worry about this crap, but I thought of how much it would hurt Lou and let out a frustrated sigh. I sat down on the edge and listened to the waves. I longed for Australia. I longed for the smell of Wattle. I longed for the heat, but most of all I longed for a friend. A girlfriend.

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I walked back to Zayn’s apartment with a clear head but a heavy heart. I stood outside of the apartment for five minutes before deciding to open the door. I pushed it open slowly and my palms started to sweat. I now knew what it was like to live in a horror movie!

I walked into the kitchen, but found nobody. Maybe he was just out recording and Perrie was just a friend. Just as I was about to let out a sigh of relief I heard a moan coming from the bedroom. I grabbed a butcher knife, in case it was a crazy mass murder in there and walked slowly and quietly to the bedroom. I flung the door open and the sight that I saw made me wish I was dead.

“It’s not what it looks like!” Zayn exclaimed.

“Oh!  SO YOU'RE NOT BANGING ANOTHER GIRL!”

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