Ryan's Pov.
I was sitting in my room when I heard Riley. I knew that she was with Harry because I could hear them doing... things.
It was really late and I was a little annoyed because I haven't gotten much sleep lately.
I tried to sleep already, but that didn't work so i decided to go on my laptop and go through all of my personal pictures I took.
As I was looking through them I saw a place that I remember like it happened yesterday.
--Flash back--
I was pissed at Zayn. I ran away from him and didn't stop until I found this beautiful park.
I had my camera in a bag that was on my back so I took it out and started taking pictures of the trees. All of a sudden a flock of pretty blue birds flew from the trees. I took the most unique and beautiful pictures of them.
I continued to walk through the park and saw a bunch of kids playing a game of tag. I sat on a bench and watched
them for a while."I'm sorry" I heard.
I turned my head and saw Zayn sitting on the other side of the small two person bench.
"You shouldn't be. I overreacted." I said.
"But it wasn't your fault. I started it." he tried to reason with me.
"It's fine seriously. I shouldn't have reacted the way that I did so I'm sorry too." I said resolving our argument.
"Okay."
We both sat there in a comfortable silence watching the kids. As it was nearing noon I turn my head to look at him.
"Why do I always find you at a park?" He asks looking at me.
"Maybe because it's my calling." I joked at our little inside joke.
He laughed a little then stood up.
"Let's go take a walk." he said and grabbed my hand.
As we continued walking I kept snapping pictures of our surroundings but my camera kept pointing at Zayn.
"Why are you taking pictures of me?" He asked staring ahead of us.
"Because I only take pictures of real beauty." I replied.
-- end if flash back--
I started crying as I came across the pictures of Zayn. The way that the sun was shining on him made his features on his face stand out.
I would be lying if I said that I didn't miss Zayn. He never made an effort to contact me again. So if he can forget me easily, I should be able to forget him to right?
I continued to flip through my pictures and skipped over the ones that reminded me of Zayn.
Soon I realized that every picture that I took reminded me of Zayn. So I put my laptop away and went back under my covers.
That night I cried myself to sleep...
Zayn's Pov.
I was sitting on my bed with my back against the headboard. I let a tear slide down my face, but quickly wiped it off.
I felt terrible. I felt terrible because I lost the most important thing that I had... Ryan.
I was so guilty. I guess I got lost in the moment.
What kills me the most is that I don't know if she found out, but I haven't tried to talk to her. But she must have because she hasn't tried to talk to me.
And then another tear slipped down my face.
"I'm a fucking idiot." I said to myself and threw my head in my hand.
No I wasn't crying, but I sure as hell was close to it.
"Knock knock." Said that annoying voice that ruined me.
I quickly wiped my eyes and acted like nothing was wrong.
"Hey Zaynie." she said then came and sat next to me.
"Hi"
"What's wrong babe?" She asked.
"Okay Grace I am not your babe and you aren't mine. I'm in love with someone else, and to tell the truth there never was an us." I said getting mad.
"Oh.... I guess I'll leave then." She said then got off my bed and ran out of my room.
"God I just have to hurt everybody!!" I yelled at myself.
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~Izzy
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Issues Inc. | AU
FanfictionWelcomed into the new industry of using your talent to create the entertainment of a magazine. Ryan enters a new world of business and instantly falls in love. Not only with the work and amazing views that she scopes out all day, but this photograp...