Secrets (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 25

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“Aly, I need to tell you something.” Harry says.

I look up at him. “Yeah, what’s up?”

“It’s about Zayn…”

I looked at him in confusion. “Zayn? What’s wrong with Zayn?”

“You know how he was writing songs with Naughty Boy?” I nodded. “Well…the songs didn’t make it on the album.”

My eyes widened. “What?! Why not?! I thought Simon said one of them was going to be a single?!”

“I guess it isn’t Simon’s job to make that kind of decision and they just don’t want the songs. They say they aren’t One Direction material.”

“What the fuck is One Direction material? Didn’t anyone say anything!?”

“We weren’t able to. Zayn’s really upset.”

I sighed as I closed my eyes. “He worked so hard on those songs.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. He honestly worked so hard on them and I just can’t believe this. “I need to talk to him.”

“His phone is broken. He slammed it against the wall.”

My eyes widened. “He did what?!”

“He was trying to call you and it was night over here and you were sleeping and he couldn’t take it so he threw it against the wall.”

I shook my head in disbelief. “I’m going to call Louis.”

The phone barely rang once when I heard Louis’ voice. “Aly!”

“Hey Lou!”

“I miss you.”

I smile. “I miss you too. How are you?”

“I’m good. But I know you’re calling for Zayn.”

“How is he?”

“Not doing any better. Pissed drunk, actually.”

I groan because really?! “Let me talk to him.”

“That’s not a really good idea right now, actually. You know Zayn when he’s drunk.”

“Louis, please.” Because really, I missed him a lot.

I heard him sigh on the other end. “Alright, just a second.”

My heart beat picks up just at the thought of hearing his voice. How the hell was I going to handle another month? It wasn’t until I heard his voice that I found out how much I really missed him.

“Aly…” He sighed, making fireworks erupt in my body.

“Zayn…I’m so sorry…”

“Let’s not talk about that right now, yeah?” I could hear the disappointment laced in his voice. “I missed you.”

I couldn’t help but smile at that. “I miss you too. I thought Louis said you’re drunk?”

I heard him chuckle. “I’m not that drunk. Just because I’m locked up in my room, they assume I’m drunk as shit.”

“Zayn…how are you?”

“I’m…I’m good.”

“Don’t lie to me, babe.” I tell him.