"I'm sorry." he said as he sat on the chair. His hands on his face, his legs separated , his body bent. "Why?" I scoffed with a fake smirk. "Babe...I screwed up." said zayn, looking at me. His brown eyes traveled to mine as I looked away. "You screwed up big time." I simply stated. "What do I do to make it okay?" he asked. "Leave." I breathed out the words before realizing what I was saying. "You want me to leave?" he asked shocked. I hesitated for a second, biting my lip. "Yes." I answered. "You don't mean that..." he asked standing up. "Zayn...we've been fighting for so long and now I find out its because of you cheating on me with some slut!" I raised my voice. "She's not a slut!" he said angrily. "Yeah...obviously. Since you're defending her." I said looking down. "We're done." I sighed, grabbing my bag. "I need you." he said as I reached the door. "The thing is zayn....I don't need you." I said as I walked out the door.
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