chapter 40

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Jasmine's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning still on Zayn's couch. I sat up and looked around. My eyes adjusted and landed on Zayn who was sitting quietly at the table. I got up and headed to the seat next to Zayn. I sat down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He gave me a soft smile. Something seemed wrong.

"Zayn..." I asked. "Everything alright?" I said putting my hand on his. He shook his head slowly and met my gaze.

"No...I need to tell you something.." he said. I paused, wondering what it was.

"What?" I finally asked. There was a long silence before he spoke.

"I think, it's best if we stop seeing each other." He said firmly. I caught my breath, and cleared my mind before speaking.

"What do you mean?" I asked clearly.

"I mean," he began,"I think we should break up." I shut my eyes tight, and retracted my hand back from his. "I just don't think this is working."

I nod and stand up from the table. I desprately wanted to ask why, why wasn't this working, but I'm afraid I'll break down in front of him if I do. I'm stronger than that. I walk aw ay from him and get my bag. I head to the front door and put my hand on the handle. I turn back to look at him one more time. His eyes meet mine for a long painful moment. I turn back around and pull the door open and leave.

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Shy's P.O.V

I'm sprawled out comfertablely on the couch as I surf through random channels on the T.V.

I land on Nickalodean and shrug, this is fine. Just as I'm getting into the Fairy Odd Parents, I hear the front door open and close. I look up to see Jasmine heading to her room. Before I could say anthing, she is in her room with her door closed. Less than five minutes later, she comes back out of her room with her clothes changed. She's dressed in black 'LOVE' sweat pants, a light purple crop top, and her pink and black Nike 6.0's. I intantly know she is going downstairs to dance. She has a strange expression on her face, and I can't help wonder why. She usually is happy when she comes back from hanging out with Zayn.

"Bye Shy." She says quietly as she opens and closes the door. Just then Nick comes out of his room.

"Hey Shy, was that Jasmine coming in?" He asked.

"Uh..well..she came in, but she seemed strange.. and she just left to go dance." I explained. Nick knit his eyebrows together in confusion.

"Didn't she just come back from Zayn's?" He asked heading for the door and slipping on his shoes.

"Yeah, I thought so, but she's usually not like this when she does." I said confused.

"Ok, well I'm gonna go check on her." He said. He then opened the door and left. As much as I wanted to go with him, I knew Nick wanted to do it alone.

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Jasmine's P.O.V

I walk into my dance studio and go straight for the stereo. I choose the only song that feels right. Breakeven by the script. I run a hand through my hair as I head to the center of the dance floor. I look at my reflection in the mirror for a moment, before shutting my eyes to surpress the urge to cry. You're stonger than that Jasmine, I tell myself. The song starts to play and I begin to dance, to clear my mind. (A/N: see video on side, focus on the girl in all black) All throughout the dance I can't help but think of Zayn. I love him...

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