I look over at Niall. Tears fall instantly from my face. Niall looks at me but continues on.
“Im leaving!” I say and stumble out the door. Thoughts ran through my head. How he said he loved me, he would never leave. The thoughts cloud up my mind, the tears drown my eyes, I get half way down the street and fall on the cold asphalt. I lay there and cry for what seems forever.
“WHY!” I scream to the top of my lungs. Its dark so I figured nobody was out. I look at my phone and make out what numbers I can, it looks like it says 12:30. Im not sure though, Im blinded with tears. I roll up in a ball and cry, choking after every breath. I fell asleep crying on the cold, wet grass.
I wake up to the movement of someone trying to get me up. Its the lads, well all except Niall.
“Oh my god! Your awake.” said Alexis hugging me. I hug her back forgetting about what Im mad at her about, if Im even mad at her,
“I love you Alexis.” I say softly. She smiles and pulls me back into a hug. She helps me up and wipes my tears away. I run into Zayn’s arms a sob even more.
“Shhh, its gonna be okay.” said Zayn soothingly. I show a smile and bury my face into his chest. Calming down I begin to speak.
“Can we go home please?” I question and Zayn drives me to his house, leaving the others at the club. It was a very silent ride home. No music, not even a sound from outside.
“Zayn.” I said quietly. It startles him.
“Yes love.” he said pulling into the driveway.
“Who was that with Niall?” I said. He frowns.
“Honestly I don’t know. Maybe a old friend. Or perhaps a random chick.” he said opening my door.
“I need clothes tonight Jawaad.” I said winking.
“Say that again or you’ll be sleeping naked.” he said laughing.
“You wouldn’t dare.” I said and ran up to his room. When I arrive I call Alexis.
“Hey girly! Is everything okay!” she said. With all the commotion in the background I try to make out what shes saying.
“Yeah, Im fine.” I said. I looking into his mirror I see a picture of all of us. I look closer and see Perrie and the end with Zayn. I cant help but get a bit jealous, Zayn is pretty hot. They all are to be honest.
“Okay well we all are leaving in about a hour. I love you!” she said.
“I love you too. Bye Alexis, and Im at Zayn’s so if you all wanna meet up meet here please.” I beg. With no reply we hang up.
“Hey!” he said throwing me on the bed and tackling me.
“Zayn Jawaad Malik!” I yell. He grins.
“Looks like someone is sleeping naked!” he said excitedly. I hit him and then a wrestle on his bed occurs.
“Go ahead and tap!” he said having me in a head lock.
“You will not win!” I said trying to break free. He tightens the grip on me and I finally give in.
“I told you I would win!” he said.
“Thats because your stronger!” I said. He flexes and I do to.
“Mine are bigger, by a lot.” he said kissing them.
“Your such an idiot.” I say laughing. He throws pillows at me and sits on me.
“Give me clothes then we can do this!” I said winking. He grabs me a baggy tee and the shorts were to big so I ditched them.
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Same Mistakes
FanfictionIf moving to London meant loosing everything would you go? What if you had no choice. Meeting your idols and falling in love, hard. Making the hardest decision of your life. And forgiving them because you simply still want them in your life.
