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Zayns Pov-
*flashback*
There was a bruise on her face again. This has been happening for awhile now. Every time I try to bring it up her eyes get real wide and she finds a way to change the subject. She's scared to tell me. I can't blame her though, I'm known for my temper. I just want her to tell me. She's my bestfreind, who am I kidding I fückíng love this girl. I doubt she'll ever feel the same though, she loves someone else. I swear to god if I find out he's hitting her I'm.....
"Zayn."
"Zayn."
I felt a sharp pain on the side of my neck.
"OWW what the fück Zen", I said.
She smirked, "stop whining zayn it's not attractive", she said.
"Stop whining zayn it's not attractive," I mimicked in a high pitched voice.
She rolled her eyes, "your such an idiot Z", she said.
"You love me", I said.
She raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure about that?", she said.
"I'm positive", I said.
"Like your mothers pregnancy test?", she said.
"Really Zen what is this 3rd grade", I pretended to look annoyed.
She put her hands up in surrender.
"Sorry I had to", she said.
"So what were you saying", I asked.
"I was asking if......."
Ring Ring Ring!!!
One minute, she mouthed.
I nodded as she answered the call.
A look of pure horror was on her face. Before she caught me staring, she gave a small smile.
"Hel-hello", she stuttered.
I heard yelling on the other line.
"I-I forgot, I'll be there soon", she said.
More yelling on the other line.
"Ok bye love you", she said.
The line went dead.
She spaced out for a minute so I finally asked, "Who was that".
"Oh that was my mom I forgot about family dinner, i have to go", she said.
I grabbed her by her arm as she was trying to get out the door.
"Zendaya please stop lying to me, I'm tired of the secrets", I pleaded.
"I don't know what your talking about zayn", she mumbled.
"Who.Were.You.Talking.To,"I stated
"My mother", she said.
"For Christ sakes Zen, you and I both know thats not true."
"it is."
"Where did you get the bruise?", I asked.
"I bumped into a cabinet", she said.
"You bumped into a cabinet?", I sarcastically laughed.
"That's bullshït", I screamed.
She rolled her eyes.
"Whatever I'm leaving", she said.
"Wait Zen...", i said.
It was to late she was already out the door.
I kicked the door in fustration,"FÜCK!!!"
I have to go talk to her tommorow.
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