Chapter Fifteen

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Vaeh's P.O.V.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" I asked Zayn.

That only caused his smirk to grow bigger.

"They let me out love. Aren't you happy?" He asked with a fake frown.

"Why would I be happy? You killed someone. They shouldn't have let your ass out. You deserve to rot in that cell for the rest of your life! You're so pathetic. Sinking low enough to kill someone." I say with a disgusted look on my face,

His smirk slowly fades away, and his eyes turn black.

He steps closer to me, and I end up backing into the shelf behind me.

"I didn't kill that person, Vaeh." He tells me.

I scoff.

"Right, so you just so happened to be covered in his blood, because?" I asked him.

"Someone was mugging him, and the man wouldn't give him what he wanted so the guy pulled out a knife and stabbed him." Zayn said softly.

"Right, you had three years to come up with that bullshit, and I'm not buying it!" I tell Zayn with a hard glare.

"I didn't make it up, Vaeh! If you were there five minutes before anything happened you would know the truth, but you weren't there, so you don't know shit. Don't judge me." Zayn growled out.

"I don't want to hear what you have to say, Zayn. Just leave me alone." I tell him as I turn my back to him and start walking away.

I then feel his hand on my wrist, and he jerks me around, and I fall into his chest.

"What the hell? Leave me alone! I don't want anything to do with you! I was perfectly happy until you came along, and I have spent the last three years afraid that you were going to pop out of a dark corner, and hurt me. This isn't necessarily a dark corner, but I want you to leave me alone. I have a boyfriend, and I am finally happy! So, just do me a favor, and leave me the hell alone." I tell him as I yank my arm out of his grip.

"I could make you ten times happier, that your so called 'boyfriend' ever could!" Zayn tells me with a frown.

"My boyfriend doesn't have a criminal record. So, no, you can't make me ten times happier!" 

"I could, if you gave me a chance!" Zayn yelled at me.

"Why in the hell would I give you a chance? Better yet, why do you think you deserve a chance?" I huffed at him.

He walked over to me, and grabbed my by my arms.

"I have had feelings for you ever since I laid my eyes on you, Vaeh. Ever since they brought me to jail that day, you were all I wanted, and thought about. I couldn't sleep, your face kept replaying in my head over and over again. I cried myself to sleep every night. Vaeh, please, I need you in my life! Please, please don't walk away from me until I know that you're mine." Zayn choked out as he grabbed both of my hands.

I didn't notice I was crying until I felt his warm hands wipe away my tears.

"I-I'm sorry, Za-zayn.. I can't be with you. I love Louis." I cried out.

"No, don't say that. Please, give me a chance. Just give me a chance to show you I care for you like I say I do, and if you still love Louis afterwards I will leave you alone for the rest of your life. Please." Zayn begged as he got on his knees infront of me, and grabbed both of my hands.

"How is that fair too Louis? I've been with him for three years. We know everything about each other. I can't do that to him, Zayn. He doesn't deserve that." I tell him while pulling my hands out of his hands, and stepping back.

I was shocked to hear the sob that escaped his mouth.

"I-I'm so sorry, Vaeh. I am su-such a fuck up. Now I lost the second best thing that has ever happened to me." Zayn sobbed into his hands.

I looked at him surprised.

I walked over to him, and kneeled down, and wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

"What do you mean second best thing?" I asked Zayn softly.

"Amelia was my first. She was my world, and then, so-some guy ra-raped her and ki-killed her. That's why I moved here. I couldn't stay where my first love was killed. I would have been depressed for the rest of my life. Then I seen you, and you were the most perfect thing. I couldn't stand to not know who you were." Zayn sniffled out.

"How did you know what I looked like? I mean you broke into my house the first day here, and scared the living shit out of me." I say with a giggle.

"I was walking down the street, and seen you. I didn't mean to scare you, but then again I did mean to." He said with a chuckle.

"I thought you were going to kill me! That was so not funny, Zayn!" I tell him while I smacked him on the back of the head.

"I could never hurt you." He said while cupping my cheek.

"So, that necklace I pulled off of your neck? Was that hers? Was that why you wanted it back so badly?" I asked him while looking his face over.

"Yeah, I proposed to her. I got the engravings put on it, and when I gave it to her, she fell in love with it." Zayn said while looking down.

I looked at his neck, and noticed that the necklace with the ring on it wasn't there anymore.

"Where is it?" I asked him carefully.

"I need to move on. I can't be hung up on her my whole life. That's not what she would have wanted. She would want me to be happy, and find someone that I can see myself spending the rest of my life with." Zayn said while giving me a small smile.

"So, then where is the ring?" I asked him.

"It's at home locked in a desk," He told me.

"Well I think it's best there. It's safer there," I tell him with a smile.

"Yeah," He whispers.

"Hey, Vaeh. I got everything that I needed to get. Are you almo-" Izzy was cut short when she seen Zayn sitting on the ground with me.

"What the hell? Are you fucking crazy?! Why the hell are you sitting on the floor with that looney toon." Izzy asks while waving her arms around.

"Looney toon?" Zayn and I say at the same time, and look at each other, and burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing with him?! Do you not remember what he did three years ago?!" Izzy asked frantically.

"I know what he didn't do." I say to Izzy.

Both Izzy, and Zayn look at me shocked.

Izzy probably looked at me because she thinks I'm crazy I'm sure

And Zayn is probably shocked that I am on his side.

"What about Louis?" Izzy whispered.

"I'm still with, Louis. I'm just talking to Zayn." I tell Izzy while getting slightly annoyed.

"Well we should go for our movie night." Izzy says while uncrossing her arms.

"Yeah, we probably should," I say while getting up, and dusting myself off.

I hold my hand out for Zayn, which he gladly takes.

"Well, it was nice seeing you, Zayn." I tell him while giving him a slight smile.

"Same," He says while returning the smile.

A.N. Well, this chapter sucked ass!!! Sorry about that.

But it's an update so I hope you like it somewhat!

:) 

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