Like always, there were rumours about Zayn cheating on you. Now again, he was on the front of a magazine, with a girl, his hands on her waist and both smiling. Zayn always said not to believe anything you read, but this time it was just the last straw. You quickly went home, and to your surprise Zayn wasn't home. In a fit, you shredded the magazine and you kicked the lamp off the table.
You stood there for a few minutes, just staring into the emptiness of the house. When you realized, that you shouldn't believe it, Zayn would never do such a thing to you. But you saw the picture in your head again and you didn't know what to think anymore. You slowly sat down on the couch and you started crying softly.
After a while, you heard the door open. You heard footsteps coming closer and they stopped. "What happened here?" Zayn asked worried. You looked up at him and you saw his shocked face. "What's wrong, babe?" he said, coming over to you, ready to take you in a hug. "Don't please, Zayn" you said with a shaking voice. Zayn looked at you confused, waiting for an explanation. "Why do you always end up in a magazine with a girl?" you asked, not daring to look at him. You heard him sigh. "What have I always told you?" Zayn asked. "That I shouldn't believe it, yeah I know, but this picture is different. It is not photoshopped and you are pretty intimate with the girl, if she just was a friend" you said.
It stayed silent for a while. You jumped a little when Zayn suddenly stood up from the couch and paced around the room. "Why don't you just believe me? I have no idea what picture you are talking about. And if I was in a picture with a girl, doesn't mean I am fucking cheating on you!" Zayn shouted angrily at you. You never have seen him this angry and you were becoming a bit scared. "I just don't know what to think anymore, when I see a picture of you with a girl" you admitted. "I would never cheat on you, you know that!" Zayn shouted again. You didn't answer and kept looking down, tears still sliding down your cheeks.
"Just say something" Zayn said, trying to control his anger but it wasn't really working. You stayed silent. "Goddamn it! In a relationship, you should talk you know" he stated. You looked up at him, but when you saw his angry face you immediately looked down again. "I don't understand you, I am going to stay at Niall's" Zayn said, already walking to the hallway. "No please, stay" you said weakly. "Oh, so now you can talk?" Zayn said, while grabbing his keys and jacket. "Bye Y/N" and with that Zayn walked out of the door.
