Love Will Find its Way

Over

Rage was roaming her electric blue eyes as well as being dominated by hurt. When Perrie barged into the door, was then I discovered a single luggage laying on the ground outside seeing as she was only staying here for a limited time.

The kissing scene was enough for her to only be here for about two days our even the day, and I prayed that know one knew about the beach with him and.....me.

"Where the hell is he?!" She screamed as her eyes moving from place to place, trying to find his whereabouts.

My eyes widened and I grabbed her by her wrist. "C-calm down Perrie.. You both need to talk this out properly, instead of just breaking hell loose right away." I tried to calm her down, but it only made her anger worse when Zayn jumped out if the bed bunk rooms with only his boxers.

Wandering my eyes back to his face, you could see him completely confused of the fact that his girlfriend was here and to top it all......she was pretty god damn mad.

"What are you doing here Perrie?" He rubbed his eyes with ease, adjusting to the light from above.

Tears was streaming down her now makeup smeared face, roughly wiping them away.

"What? You don't want me to be here, because your little bimbo is staying for the night?" She said with sarcasm lacing her voice, as she plunged her face right up his face to evidence the kissing scandal.

His eyes widened as if he didn't expect that, well either did I, but I had a feeling he was talking to her yesterday on the phone where I 'accidentally' eavesdropped his conversation. They seem like being in a rough patch right now...

Zayn grabbed phone, continuously tapping the replay button. "W-where does it comes from?" His voice was suddenly hoarse and almost...fragile.

I was instinctively feeling sorry for him, and it made me sick that I felt that way. Our past can't just be erased even though we're friends now, but seeing him suffer like I did, made me feel a little happy inside, knowing that he's going through the same.

Zayn just stood there not having any words to say as his eyes wandered to the floor, escaping her intense stare. I wonder why the boys slept so heavily, but most importantly why Zayn didn't defense himself?

The long pause made Perrie shook her head briefly and snapped back her phone into her grasp.

"I really thought we had a chance to sort it out, but that tiny amount couldn't throw away the fact that you just proved it wrong by not saying anything, but stare at the floor! I should've listen to my friends about you.. You sicking me, and I don't want you getting in contact with me anymore." She managed to say in between gagging for breath, by the result of crying and shouting at the same time.

"Perrie you-." But before he could say anything and get any nearer to her, she slapped him hard and said "We're over.. End of story and have a good life."

The bus door slammed hard from behind her. It seems like she wasn't going to stay anyways. I looked back at Zayn seeing his emotionless expression.

"Are you alright Zayn?" I asked awkwardly and fidgeted with my jumper.

He looked up pursing a line on his mouth. "I just have to sleep it off." And that he did.

What the actual hell? Is he just taking this like a normal lecture or something? I actually thought he would run after her, even though it would sting a little in my heart, but either way she's still a friend. I wouldn't let any of my friends be sad, especially from Zayn causing it.

The heat in side of me and the continuous nausea made my vision blur and my head spin in an endless circle. Soon after I felt myself dropping to the floor with a loud thud and soon being invaded with pitch black...