Zayns POV
‘So Zayn... what did you say about her meaning nothing to you?’ she asked me.
‘urmm, what do you mean?’ I asked, beyond confused with the whole situation.
‘what I mean is, why is she telling you you’re going to get ‘passion all night’ and that she ‘loves you’?!!!’ she ended up screaming the rest of her sentence.
‘WHERE HAVE YOU GOT THIS FROM?! I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT THIS!!’
‘THIS IS HOW I KNOW ABOUT THIS F**KING INFORMATION!’ she handed me a note and I read it.
‘WHAT THE HELL?! THIS CANT BE PERRIE! HOW WOULD SHE HAVE BEEN ABLE TO- oh no...’ I realised something.
‘What?...’
‘I think I sort of gave her a key to the apartment...’ I said scared of (y/n)’s reaction.
‘YOU DID WHAT?!!!’
‘HEY! It was a party and I was drunk!’ I was beginning to get tired of all this fighting. ‘look come on. You trust me right?...’
‘NOT ANYMORE. NO!’
‘You don’t mean that... YOU CANT MEAN THAT!’ I told her.
‘Well... I DO!’ she said with hate in her eyes.
‘PLEASE? No! I just want to stop fighting with you! I hate it when we do, I love you (y/n) always have, always will!’
‘Look, I’m sorry. But this is too much... I HATE YOU!’ That’s when I lost it.
‘No! You cant mean that... why would you say that?!’
‘Exactly... why would I say that... if I didn’t mean it.’
‘BUT YOU DONT MEAN IT! PLEASE?! What about Mel... OH MY GOD. WHAT ABOUT MEL?!!’ I can’t believe this is happening.
‘Zayn, it’s your own fault.’
‘NO ITS NOT! MISTAKES ARE MADE WHEN PEOPLE ARE DRUNK! IM A PERSON, AND I WAS DRUNK!’
‘Bye Zayn...’
‘You cant leave without letting me see Mel. Please?’
‘Zayn I don’t even want her to know you... you are the biggest mistake I have ever made and I hate myself for it, and I hate you!’ she said while walking into our bedroom and taking Mel from her cot and grabbing a few clothes.
Then. At that moment. The simplest and possibly stupidest plan entered my mind. I waited until she placed Mel back down and went for it. I pushed her against the wall so she had no way of escaping and I kissed her, and just to confirm what I was thinking. She kissed me back.
‘So how’s the whole ‘hating me’ act going?’ I winked.
‘Zayn...’ I placed my finger on her lips to stop her.
‘No. You are staying and you need to relax! If I was really doing something with Perrie, I would have let you leave and wouldn’t be kissing you in attempt to make you stay with me. Would I?’
‘No...’
‘EXACTLY!’ I sighed, one of relief. ‘I love you (y/n) and I promise you have nothing to worry about. If anything, I should be worried about whether Perrie was drunk when she wrote that note or not...’ Then at that moment, as if on cue, it appeared.
Perrie.
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Btw by saying ‘it appeared’ I don’t mean I think of Perrie as an ‘it’ I just didn’t wanna say ‘she’ because it would be more obvious than I would have liked...
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