GUNSHOT ➪ Zayn

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Chapter 33➵ confessions

Zayn trudged in the corridor, not realizing what Alyssa just told him.
'So that's it?' He asked himself, touching the door handle of his room.
He turned around and walked towards the elevator, he pressed the one bedroom suite. He knocked the door and the face he needed to see appeared.
'Z? What's happen...' James stopped himself when he noticed Zayn's face. 'Aly right?'
The Pakistani nodded.
'Alright come in.' His friend welcomed.
The two men walked to the living room of the suite as Jee proposed:
'Wanna drink?'
'Hum... yeah yeah, please.'
'Ow. I only have beers...' James turned to Zayn, a beer in each hands.
'That's fine...' Zayn laughed, sitting on the couch.
'What happened?' The Métis man asked, sitting next to his best friend.
'I don't even know... I guess we broke up?' Zayn said, emotionless, putting the golden drink to his mouth.
'What? Why did you broke up with her? She is fu...'
'I didn't do anything! She was the one who left me.' Zayn defended himself.
'Why would she do that... she's in love with you!' James claimed, chocked.
'Does she, huh?'
'You mean she...'
'No... we haven't say it.' The golden-eyed man declared, in a shaking voice.
'That's crazy! It's been... hum... like 15 months since you first met and your thing last for almost a year now.'
'I had it coming, though.' Zayn sighed.
'What the fuck?' James yelled. 'You don't!'
'Let's be honest. I'm undercover since... 8 months? In this 8 months, there were 6 when I wasn't with her, the last thing I said before leaving her was 'Fucking you was great and now I had you, you can go! I've always hated you.''
'It was just great?' James questioned, smiling.
'God it was amazing!' Zayn moaned, throwing himself backwards.
'That great? Better than Greta?' The black eyed man mocked.
'Greta? Greta's good but Alyssa... I have no words to describe her, she's awesome.' Zee lightly smiled.
'You really love her, don't you?' The man seriously said.
'I don't even know...' Zayn looked away.
'Go ahead and tell her, then.' Jee suggested.
Zayn outstared him, a disgusted and chocked expression stuck on his face. 'What? No, no no. You crazy!'
'Here we go again...' James sighed, swallowing his beer.
'I'm not fucking telling her how I feel because I've never been feeling that before and i can't like be knocking her door and say 'you broke up with me but I love you though' that's ridiculous!'
'If you didn't loved her you would be here complaint about how you messed up and you'd be in your room with a hot girl you randomly found!'
'I w... Yeah... you're right...' Zayn scratched his head, nervously. 'I'm in deep shit, man.'
'Don't tell me about it.' James took a sip of cold golden alcohol.
'At least we're in this together!' The Pakistani tried to lighten the mood.
'Ooh please!' Jee laughed 'You're far from me, bro!'
'Oh shut up!' He laughed back.

In Vegas, Spoon, was dealing with his own problems and tried one more time to call Selena.
'This is harassment!' She said, finally picking up.
'Selena, you have to go back to Vegas.' The man ordered, stressed.
'A breakdown won't make me stop from working, okay?'
'It's not about that...' He reported, making Selena understand there was something happening.
'What is it about?' She asked, starting to chew her blue nail.
'You won't like that...'
'What do you mean?' The satiny skinned stressed.
'It's M...'
Selena let down her phone to the floor, Spoon didn't had to end up his sentence for her to understand what actually happened. Her almond eyed started to moisten and she felt a cold tear running down her cheek. Again, she felt this again.
'This ain't ever gonna stop...' she though.
Selena had to be the strong women she always have been, especially now. She grabbed the key of her Fairmont gold suite. She walked throughout the corridors and opened his suite.
'Who's there?' He yelled, pointing his gun to the woman 'Shit! I shouldn't have gave you the keys.'
'What is she even doing with your keys?'
'Zayn?' The woman claimed, surprised to see him in that suite.
'James?' Selena and Zayn turned towards the one their were calling.
'Cmon I have Selena my keys, because I always lose mine!' He stopped himself from talking to Zee and looked at Selena:'And you I don't owe you any explainations Zayn's my budd, he does what he wants in here.'
'Whatever. We need to talk.' She announced, seriously.
Both men's smile disappeared and their eyes focused on Selena's.
'All of us.'
Zayn and James exchanged a confused look, something happened.