Zayn's POV
I watched as she got in Anastasia's car and drove off, not giving me one single glance while I stared at her in shock for what just happened.
She couldn't take Alex away from me. There was no possible way she would do that to me. I would go nuts if I never saw him again. He was my world.
What she did today not only shocked me, but it made me angry that she had to come fight a battle that was between Louis and I. She was the center of it, but this was something he and I had to solve through. Not her being his guinea pig and defending him and certainly not fighting against me.
I despised Louis. I hated Louis. I was jealous of Louis because he had her care and I didn't. She didn't care about me anymore, it was obvious.
I sighed in frustration, running my hands through my hair while walking back to my car and giving a kick on the wheel before climbing in the driver's seat and calling someone who would take the tension from my shoulders away.
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Faith's POV
I drove out of the parking lot without a single glance back at Zayn, who stared at me with shock. I knew it was harsh what I told him but I needed him to understand that if he kept his attitude, Alex wouldn't be seeing him whenever he wanted.
I couldn't take Alex away from him. I wouldn't, but it was the only way to make Zayn understand that I wasn't playing games. This was real life and he needed to get his shit together no matter how lost and mad he was at the world.
I arrived to Louis apartment fifteen minutes later and turned off the car before going back into the building. I took the elevator and walked through the hallway before opening the door to his apartment and seeing Alex watching SpongeBob with Harry.
"Mummy!" Alex ran to me with wide arms and a grin on his face once he saw me enter through the door while Harry looked at me worriedly. He probably thought something bad happened when I confronted Zayn.
I gave him a small nod as I picked up Alex in my arms and hugged him against my chest. Harry relaxed and I could see the tension in his shoulders disappear as he sat back down on the couch and sighed.
I hated having to see him like this. I didn't like that I had the effect to change Harry's mood so drastically. I could make him laugh so loud that it could be heard next door to having him worry about me and my actions until I assured him that everything was fine. I didn't want to be the cause for something bad happening to his mental health. I needed to see him healthy and happy.
I was going to make sure of that.
I set Alex back down and watched as he ran back to the couch and continued to watch the tv. Harry on the other hand, stood up and ran his hand through Alex's hair before walking to Louis room while I followed behind him.
Louis and Anastasia were on the same spots they were before I left except Anastasia was now sitting down next to him on a chair. They both looked up as I entered the room with Harry. I didn't last a second coming in before Louis spoke.
"What happened? Did you two fight? Did he hurt you?"
"No, no." I shook my head. Even though I knew how mad Zayn gets, he would never hurt me. Well, not physically. "I just set things straight with him and he got the message. At least I hope he did."
"So what happens now?" Anastasia asked.
I shrugged, not knowing the answer myself. "I'm not sure. I just hope he doesn't mess up again or he'll never get to see me again."
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Talking To The Moon [z.m.]
Fanfiction•BOOK 3 OF ZAITH SERIES• In the final installment of Faith and Zayn's dark love story, Zayn finds himself trapped while his other half is left to handle life on her own. When he returns, he is faced with the truth that's been kept from him for thr...