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YELLOOOOO! So howz everyone doin? I am so very sorry for taking so long to update. I've been a little busy so sorry... Promise the next update will be much faster:)xx LWWY IS OUT! LOVE THAT SONG! AND THE MUSIC VIDEO IS AWESOME!. Sorry fangirl moment :P
So I hope you enjoy reading... and oh yeah almost forgot this chapter is dedicated to my bestie @Dreamswriter 'cause her comment was the best of all. Not being bias or anything guys, but if you go and see her comment on the previous chappie really was the best outta all the other ones :)xx
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Chapter 11:-
I was sitting next to Alisha as she sobbed. Her face buried in my chest as I tried to console her. It hurts me to see her like this. Why? Why does it hurt me so much? Why is it so painful for me to see her like this? Why can't I bare the sight of her crying? Have I started caring for her? I just met her a few weeks ago; how could I have possibly started caring for her?
"Alisha, you've got to tell me what happened," I said cupping her face into my hands.
She looked at me. Her eyes were puffy and her make-up was streaming down her face. She took another tissue and started to wipe her face.
"I thought he was different! I was such a fool, Zayn! Such a fool!" She replied as tears started to stream down her face again.
"What did he do?!" I asked anxiously.
"He used me Zayn! He used me. I was just…just a toy to him! He used me just to get her back!" She said bursting into tears again.
How dare he! That jerk!
"I…I thought he actually liked me! I was so stupid! Such an idiot!" She cried.
I clenched my fists, fuming with anger and then said, "Alisha, can I have you cell phone for a second?"
Alisha glanced at me, confusion written all over her face, but without asking any questions she handed me her phone. I took the phone from her hand and started searching for 'Jason' in his contacts. Then I pressed 'Call' and held the phone next to my ear. Alisha was still looking at me, confused. She had no idea what I was about to do.
"Hello," A deep manly voice answered.
"Is this Jason?" I asked.
"Yes. Who is this?" He replied.
"Okay, listen jerk! What you did to Alisha was not right! How dare you use her like that! You don't know what you just lost. You lost the chance to be with one of the most beautiful and charming girl ever. It's like someone handed you a diamond and you foolishly tossed it away without knowing what it's worth. How dare you hurt her! You're going to regret this, you know?! Never ever, try to talk to Alisha again. I don't want to see you near her 'cause if I do then may god help you, mate," and with that, without waiting for a reply, I pressed the 'End Call' button and ended the conversation.
I then handed Alisha her phone back. She had stopped sobbing and her mouth formed a surprised 'O' in awe.
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