REQUEST//Z.H.

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Boy: Zach Herron
Age: 17
Requested by: @-LUCIELLLLL
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Y/n's P.O.V.

"I'm just gonna go..."

"I think you need to leave too, you know that I can't do that, it'll ruin my career!"

"Don't yell at me..." I whimpered

"Well you should've thought about it when you decided to come and try to ruin my life!" Zach yelled again

"...so that's what you think I was trying to do...?"

"I don't think so, I know so."

"So these past 11 months have just been a lie to you?"

"All you want from me is my money and fame."

"Well now you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to worry about me anymore. The past 11 months that I have spent loving and cherishing every moment I got to talk to you or hold you obviously didn't mean as much to you as I thought they did. I can see now that all you thought I was doing was using you, and it hurts me that you think that way, but you won't have to worry about it anymore. Don't call or text me, because I'm not your 'problem' anymore." I could feel the hot tears rolling down my face as I told him those words, I didn't think it would come to this. "You don't have to worry about me or your kid anymore. Have a nice career."

I threw the bedroom door open and walked out, I turned the corner where I saw Corbyn. He had a sad look in his eyes as he tried to form the words he knew I needed most.

I just gave a small, sad smile and started to walk past him. He had always been like the older brother I never had and he knew that we wouldn't see each other if Zach and I had broken up...

"Y/n...don't do this..." he whispered softly just as I was passing by. His head was hung low and his eyes were on the ground...

"I'm sorry Corb, I didn't want it to end this way..."

He gave me a quick hug before I heard Zach's door open and I bolted down the stairs and out of their lives.




~ Two Months later ~

"Come on y/n, just because Zach is an idiot doesn't mean that you have to ignore all the other boys too, just come to the concert with me, you don't have to talk to him."

"Fine Chris, I'll go, but I'm not talking to him."

"Deal. I'll meet you tomorrow at 6 by the cafe."

"Sounds good! See ya!" I ended my call with Christina and got ready for bed, my stomach wasn't growing yet but sometimes I felt like if you looked hard enough, you could tell I was carrying a child.

I sighed and decided that I'd have to eventually stop avoiding him at somepoint, after all, he is getting more famous so it's going to get harder trying to imagine he never existed. As far as he knows and will ever know, I am no longer carrying his child.

And with that last thought, I climbed into bed and slowly let sleep take over.

~ Concert Time~

When Christina finally decided to show up we went into the cafe and grabbed some iced coffees before making our way to the venue.

I'll be honest, I have no idea what to expect. The last time I saw all the boys was when Zach and I broke up, the guys and I all left off on good terms, minus Zach, but I'm not sure what they've been told. There were rumors going around for quite sometime that I had cheated on him, or that I was manipulating him, I just ended up deleting social media to stay out of it so I have no clue what else has been said.

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