Worth The Prank Call ➸ Harry Styles

Jealousy Maybe?

~ZOE'S POV~

Ew, I knew he was always way too good for you.

Your such a slut, get a life, jeez.
How did he ever fall for you in the first place?

You never deserved our boy. Just leave the Earth right now. Yeah?

What had I done so badly that caused people to send me so much hate on twitter!? I badly wanted to reply, but I knew I would just get in serious trouble with management. I was about to read some more, before a text came through.

From; Private Number

Hello Miss Bennett. It's Ben Richards here. Hopefully you remember me, you know, in charge of your previous Hollister Modelling job? Well, the girl who took over you when you left for tour has been let go. So I wanted to know if you would like to come back and work for us again? Let me now ASAP. Thanks.

I quickly replied, saying I'd love too. I really loved that job, and it earned me a lot of money. After replying, I clicked back onto the twitter app. Scrolling down my newsfeed, I noticed the tweet that started it all off.

@Harry_Styles: I feel so let down and stupid. Heartbreak just gets worse and worse.

And he attached a picture of me and Luke kissing yesterday. How did he even get that!? He must of followed us or something, because me and Luke certainly didn't take a picture of it.

I asked Niall to send me the picture of Harry and Bella, and as soon as he did, I attached it to my own tweet.

@ZoPo: first of all, Harry did this before I did anything. I broke up with him because of this. I kissed Luke yesterday, yeah, but that's none of anyone's buissness, and it's not cheating because me and Harry aren't together anymore. So stop with the hate.

Sighing, I switched off my phone and made myself a cup of tea, that was before I realised I don't have any milk. I quickly slipped on my shoes and grabbed my keys before making my way outside to walk to the shop that was around the corner from where I live.

I walked around the shop looking for the dairy section but instead was faced with the newspapers and magazines which was not good at all. Nearly every newspaper and magazine's front cover was the picture Harry took of Luke and I. Completey forgetting about the milk, I ran back home, pulling my hood over my head to cover me.

This is great. The whole world knows about this incident making me the bad person even though Harry was the first one to destroy everything.

Arriving back at home, I didn't think twice as I grabbed my phone and dialled Luke's number, which he picked up immediately.

"Hello? Zoe? Do you know what the heck is going on!?"

"That's exactly what I was going to ask you!"

"I'm gonna kill Harry! Who does he think he is!?" Luke shouted, sounding really annoyed.

"Can you come with me to go speak to him?" I ask, attempting to sound calm.

"I'll meet you there." He snaps, hanging up. I left straight away, and it only took me about ten minutes.

Luke was waiting for me outside Harry's house, and didn't even greet me. He just pressed the buzzer on the new gate to Harry's house.

"Who is it?" A security guards voice came through.

Why would he ask, there's bloody CCTV cameras here.