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You Played Yourself {Zayn Malik}

"I'm sorry, what?" I asked, not hearing him correctly.

"I said, 'I cheated on you'," he said, getting louder with every word.

After repeating his sentence, he smirked at me and laid back onto the couch as if he had no more stress in his life.

This bitch.

When Zayn noticed that I didn't say anything he decided to add his two cents.

"With Gigi," he told me. "And it was better than I've ever had sith you."

I held my hand above my heart and let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh thank God," I said.

Zayn looked at me with a confused expression.

"What?" he asked, his voice matching his face.

"Bruh, I fucked your mate and you know, I felt so guilty. In fact, I was gonna tell you today but then you dropped your bombshell and now I don't feel so bad anymore."

Zayn's confusion turned to shock then anger.

"You did what?" he asked.

"But it's okay because turns out you're as big a piece of shit as I am. Isn't that great?!" I exclaimed.

I leaned over and kissed his cheek.

"Actually his car is outside waiting for me to dump your ass right now. So, it's over. Bye Zayn," I said as I turned around and walked to the door.

Just as I was about to reach the knob, Zayn called out to me.

"No, this wasn't supposed to turn out this way. I was supposed to tell you, you were supposed to be heartbroken and beg for me to stay then I would've left anyway," Zayn said.

I started laughing so hard to the point that no sound was coming out anymore and tears were streaming down my face. When I calmed down I faced Zayn.

"Boy, you thought...? Nah, boo boo, you played yourself," I told him. "Tell Gigi I said 'hi' though. I want her to know that I'm the one who donated my old toy to her. Anyways though, I'm out."

I walked out of the house into the car of my new flavour of the month.

"Did you do it?" he asked.

"Obviously," I smirked.

He smiled and kissed me. Damn, he was a much better kisser than Zayn.

"Okay, enough of that. Let's go home," I said.

"Gladly."