A/N
Heeey guyss!
I know I'm late but, Happy Thanksgiving to all my American readers!! Hope you guys had an amazing time with your families!
Anyways, here's chapter 3! I hope you enjoy it!
Bye Lovelies!
~Ashley :)
Chapter 3
Liam's POV
"What?!" I blurted out, making many people look up again. Zayn frowned and nodded. All of our jaws had dropped.
"What do you mean?!" Perrie asked franticly as Zayn began to cry.
"It's all my fault.." Zayn stammered as he tried to hide his tears.
"What is?!" Niall yelled as a nurse politely walked up behind Zayn.
"Mr. Malik?" She asked sweetly.
"Yes?" Perrie answered for Zayn as he turned around to face the nurse.
"Are you done filling in the form?" Zayn raised his eye brows at the lady.
"I don't remember you giving me one.." Zayn stuttered. I laughed as the nurse pointed to the unmarked piece of paper on the tiny coffee table.
"No, I'll get to that now, sorry." Zayn apologized.
"Mr. Horan and Mr. Payne?" The nurse asked Zayn as she gestured towards Niall and I.
"Yes, and Miss Edwards, his girlfriend." I stammered formally as I pointed to Perrie. The nurse nodded and walked back to the front desk. Zayn stumbled back to his seat and grabbed the paper. I could see the misery and confusion in his deep brown eyes. I slowly sat down next to Zayn and Niall sat down next to me.
"Zayn?" I mumbled. Zayn slowly looked up from the paper and at me.
"What did you mean before?" I asked cautiously. Tear began to flood Zayn's eyes.
"It's all my fault Liam!" Zayn cried as he threw the pen down onto the table.
"You better not be talking about Harry and Louis." Niall cut in.
"This," I started.
"Is not your fault. It's none of our faults." I finished. Zayn shook his head and slammed the paper on the table beside the pen. Perrie jumped forward and grabbed the paper.
"It is!" Zayn cried.
"No it isn't!" Niall countered. Zayn pulled out his phone and heads turned.
"Shh.." I pleaded, but they didn't listen.
"Read this!" Zayn cried again as he handed Niall his phone. Niall raised his eye brows at the phone and took it. I looked over at Perrie; who was filling in the form that Zayn had forgot about again.
"So what?" Niall asked, curiously. Zayn rolled his tear filled eyes.
"You don't understand?" Niall stared back down Zayn's phone. I leaned in into Niall to try and get a better look. Niall shut off the phone and tossed it back to Zayn; who caught the phone and stared at me.
"So?" Niall asked again, and Zayn's tears began to fall again.
"Wha-" I started but Niall interrupted me.
"How does that, mean all of this, is your fault?" He asked as his jaw hung open.
"What is it?" I repeated.
"It was just a text message from Harry saying that he wanted to hangout with Zayn ton- Oh no." Niall started; his jaw dropped. I still didn't know what was going on.
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