Forget Me Not [Z.M]

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

*Zayn's POV*

I sat next to Harry on the sofa with a can of coke in my hand.

"Hey man, where's everyone else?" Harry asked me as he played a game on an unknown white iPhone.

"Out." I replied, shrugging casually.

"Great help you are." he said sarcastically, not taking his eyes from the screen.

"Whatever. Who's phone have you got? Isn't yours black?" I asked him.

Just then Lexa walked in. Harry threw the phone into my hands.

"Zayn! If you wants my phone you could have just asked, instead of stealing it" She said, taking the phone from my hands.

"It wasn't me. Harry just threw it on to me. I swear!" I rambled.

"Chill out. I saw Harry taking it." She laughed. I noticed she was dressed up and had makeup on.

"Where are you going?" I asked, trying to sound casual as I stood up and faced her.

"I got invited to a beach barbecue." She said, putting her phone in her bag.

"By who?" I asked.

"Ryan and his girlfriend. They said you guys can come along too, of you want." She said. I noticed Harry about to take up her offer and shot him a look telling him to sit down.

Typical Ryan. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"Have you got an issue with me hanging out with some friends or are you just jealous?" Lexa asked, folding her arms. I was totally jealous but I couldn't let her know that.

"It's not that. I just don't trust Ryan and I don't think that you should be hanging out with him." I told her getting slightly angry.

"You think I care about who you trust? People said the same about you but I didn't listen." She said calmly.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I furrowed a brow.

"It means that you were clearly no good for me but I still dated you. Biggest mistake of my life." She said calmly though I could tell she was getting annoyed.

"Liste--" I started but she cut me off.

"You have no right to judge someone you hardly even know." she said, taking a step towards me.

"Yeah you can say that. You were all over the guy." I said, also stepping forward.

"No I wasn't. He has a girlfriend for goodness sake. Will you just back off!" She growled at me.

"Well I'm sorry for being protective over my friend." I rolled my eyes in sarcasm.

"Guys, let's just-" Harry tried to interject but was cut off by Alex.

"You're not being protective. You're acting like a jealous freak. You missed your chance Zayn. Get over it." She spat angrily, making my blood boil.

Harry placed a hand on my shoulder and tried to calm me down.

"Zayn, ple-" I shoved his hand off me, ignoring him.

"Who would want to go out with you? You are conceited and self obsessed. You get everything you want simply because your parents have money. You're always behaving like a bloody spoilt brat!" I yelled right in her face.

"Zayn, stop." Harry said, pulling my arm back slightly to get my attention.

"Harry get the hell outta here. This has absolutely nothing to do with you." I yelled at him.

He looked at Lexa but her head was down so he walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

"You are so horrible. I actually hate you." Alex said softly, looking up at me. I rolled my eyes as she lifted her hand but quickly dropped it to her side again.

"You're not even worth a slap." she spat out bitterly before turning on her heel and walking out.

I put my head in my hands just as I heard the front door slam and punched the wall closest to me. Harry walked in, glancing at the dent in the wall created by my fist.

"What the hell did you say to her?" He seemed angry.

"Harry, I'm not in the bloody mood. I'm going out." I said.

I pushed past him and walked out the house, slamming the door behind me.

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