Complicated // ZM

Chapter 16- Talk.

Tessa's P.O.V:

"Tessa?" Zayn said slowly, opening the door.

"Yeah?" I wiped the tears away.

"I want to talk to you." He said.

"Go on." I replied as coldly as possible, not looking at him.

"There's nothing going in between me and Bella. That was just a good-bye kiss." I stayed silent. Zayn came and sat next to me on the bed.

"She's leaving." Zayn told me.

"Good to hear that." I finally said.

"Why do you hate her so much?" He asked.

"Because she's a bitch-" I stopped. "No, because i'm bitch." I corrected.

"No, don't say that." Zayn shook his head.

"But it's the truth." I said. "I really am the reason this all happened! Bella was just doing what she wanted to do! Why i hate her, is because she stopped me. She didn't let me do what i wanted to do." I told him.

"What did you want to do?" He asked. Get you.

"I-"

"Mate? We have to rush. The management called, they have to talk about the video of 'Best song ever'." Louis cut me off. I'm glad he did. Or else i would have told him all my feelings. I couldn't do that. I was weak and scared. Scared of all the consequences that i would have to face.

"Okay, i'll be there." Zayn replied.

"Oh yeah and Tessa you have to come too. Uncle Si said to bring some papers he gave you to fill with you." He said.

"Oh yeah. I forgot to give it to him. I'll be ready. Thanks." I said to Louis and he went outside, leaving me and Zayn in an awkward silence.

"I'll go change." I said. Zayn left the room for me to change. I was happy that Bella was leaving but i don't like what she has done. If it wasn't for her, things wouldn't have been so awkward between me and Zayn. But i can't blame it all on her. It was my fault too. I should've taken things slow. I shouldn't have rushed in things if i would've just thought about things i could've gone through all the pain. I got off the bed and went towards my closet to pick a dress. I finally took out a shirt and a pair of jeans and got ready. As i was applying my mascara my phone rang, making me shake and ruining my whole eye make-up.

"Whoever this is, get pepared for your funeral because i'm going to kill you." I said to the phone.

"Hello?" A familiar voice said.

"Emily?" I shouted.

"I know my name, but thanks for telling anyway." Emily said, sarcastically. I rolled my eyes, even if I knew she couldn't see me.

"Whats up, girl?" I asked.

"Nothing. What about you? When're you guys coming back to London?" She asked.

We're coming back this weekend." I told her.

"YAYYYY!" She cheered.

"But after that we'll be leaving for Miami." I said.

"Awww, how long will you guys be staying in London?" She asked.

"Not sure, probably 5 days or more."

"Awwww." She winned.

"Why you want to see someone?" I laughed.

"I don't what you're talking about!" She protested.

"Oh, don't pretend. Everyone knows. It's all over twitter." I said.

"Seriously?" She asked.

"Well ofcourse, you guys are always tweeting each other." I rolled my eyes. I could imagine her blush.

"Tessa? We're leaving." Niall said.

"Talk of the devil." I grinned.

"Whatever." Emily said in the other end of the line.

"Who is it?" Niall asked.

"Emilyyyy." I teased him. I could see him blush. Now i'm always going to tease him by her name.

"Okay, Em. I'll call you later. We have to go." I said to her.

"Okay. Come on skype today. Tell me about Zayn." I sighed.

"Yeah, okay. Bye." We shared our good-byes and we ended the phone. Yeah, i'll tell you about Zayn, alright!

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