Loving The Same Girl [1D Fan fic]

Chapter 10: We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together

Niall's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. Groaning, I got out of bed and brushed my teeth. I went to the living room to watch TV and my stomach was already growling so I got up again, went to the kitchen and grabbed bacon and orange juice. I was eating, eyes glued on my phone screen, watching YouTube videos when I heard the door opened. Rolling my eyes I went to see who entered. 'I really need to start locking my door.' I mutter softly to myself.

Harry was in my living room. As soon as he saw me he sank on the couch.

"Hey."

I hurry over and sit beside him. "You okay?" I haven't seen him since the night we went clubbing, which was two weeks ago. I still remembered what happened that night and can't figure out what had gotten into Zayn. I tried calling him a few times after the incident but he wouldn't pick up so I eventually gave up.

"Yeah, I can't wait to remove this cast!" He scowls at his broken arm.

"What happened?"

He looks at me with a confused look. "I fought with Zayn..."

"No! I meant what happened with you two? One minute you two were buddies, and the next you're ripping out each other's heads!"

"I don't know. I was sitting at the table with Emily, Josh and Zayn, and then Emily wouldn't shut up about how pretty Fiona was and how she wished she had her hair and eyes, and yeah she would go on and on and on, and then she randomly said that she looked cuter with me than with Zayn. He gave her a dirty look, so I jokingly said 'Em's right! We're perfect together!' and I wasn't expecting what happened to happen. He just sort of started being rude and snapping and glaring so Josh was like 'okay, Zayn calm down!' and then he took Emily to dance and I asked Zayn what happened. He started saying rude stuff that I didn't appreciate, so I did the same and we ended up fighting."

"That's not like Zayn." I say, surprised.

"Yeah, I know. Liam thinks that he's still in love with Fiona."

"Then why would he have broken up with her?"

"I don't know. Maybe he wasn't sure of his feelings for her. But anyways, she's so angry at him, I'm sure she'll never forgive him."

"How is she? Have you seen her?"

"Yeah. The night Zayn and I fought, she was so mad, I thought she'd kill someone. Then I saw her last week and she was still mad at him. She told me that he was dick and a jerk and a hypocrite and that she would never forgive him."

"Last time you saw her was last week?"

"No, yesterday. We went to my house."

"How long will your cast be on anyways?"

"A month." He scowls at his arm again. He stands up. "I'm hungry," he declares, before going to the kitchen. Shaking my head, I follow him.

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Fiona's POV

"And then he was like 'I'm in love with you, I want you back, blah blah blah." Sierra tells me.

I roll my eyes. Her little pointless drama was annoying, but so was mine so I didn't complain when she talked to me about them.

My phone flashes, telling me that someone's calling me. Saved by the bell, I think, grateful. I instantly put an interpreter on the other line so he would interpret everything the other person tells me.

"Hello?"

"Hey... It's Zayn." Sierra instantly comes beside me. My face darkens. "Yeah?"

"Uhm... Could I see you?"

"Today?"

"Yeah..."

"No. I don't want to see you."

"Why not?"

"Uhm.. Let's see, you broke up with me for another girl, and then a month later I start dating a guy too, you start acting jealous and like a jerk. And then you apologize. Then the same day, you beat him up. Yeah, I have no reason to not want to see you."

"Just let me explain."

"I don't care, Zayn. You just have to understand that you're the one who left me. I'm with someone else now. I love Harry, and it's too late for you to get me back, because we are never, ever, ever getting back together."

"Fiona... Please?"

"No."

"Fine. But you should consider it, maybe you'd understand my behavior better."

"There is no explanation for your behaviour, Zayn! You acted like a child. You're nineteen for the love of god! Not nine!"

"I know, and I regret what I did to Harry, Fiona."

"Not just Harry, Zayn!"

"I know, that's why I really want to talk to you. Please?"

I roll my eyes.

"Tomorrow, eleven am, your house. I'm staying an hour and that's it. You understand?"

"Yes. Thank you, Fiona."

"Don't thank me. No matter what you say, I will stay mad at you and I won't come back on my decision on never getting back with you. I still love Harry, and I always will."

"Yes. I understand."

He says bye and I hang up, sighing. I couldn't wait to know what Zayn had to say about this tomorrow. I texted Harry to let him know, then went back to listening to Sierra's complaints.