(November 7th)
LIAM
"Oh, fuck!" Zayn screamed as I pounded roughly into him. "Fuck, Liam, I-I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum for me," I grunted, my thrusts becoming sloppier as I reached my high.
"Ugh!" he moaned, and spurted all over my sheets, myself cumming at the same time.
I collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily. I looked over to see Zayn already climbing out of the bed, and putting his clothes back on.
"No," I whined. "Stay with me."
Zayn looked at me, biting his lip. "I shouldn't."
I pouted. "Please?"
He rolled his eyes. "No, Liam, I can't!"
I sat up, frowning. "Come on, why not?"
"Because we aren't in a real relationship, Liam! We're just fucking, okay? I don't like you like that!" He yelled, and my face dropped.
"Oh," I whispered.
"Fuck, Li-" I cut him off, waving my hand.
"No, it's fine I get it. I'm gonna go to bed now. I'll see you later I guess."
I lay down on my bed closing my eyes. I heard him sigh, and leave the room. When I was sure he was gone, I let the tears slip down my face.
"Fuck!" I screamed into my pillow. "Why aren't I good enough?"
My door opened, and a gasp was heard. "Liam? W-What's wrong, are you okay?" Louis arms enveloped me in a hug. I whimpered into his chest.
"What's wrong with me, Lou?"
He sighed. "There is absolutely nothing wrong with you, sweets, what happened?"
I told him everything, how I met Zayn at the club, how we got drunk and ad sex and how I gave him my number.
"A-And now I like him, and he doesn't feel the same way." I whispered.
"Oh Li," Louis hugged me even tighter. "I'm so sorry. Do you want me to talk to Harry and see what he can find out from Zayn?"
I shook my head. "No, no, that's okay. I'll be okay."
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(November 10th)
41 missed calls and 103 messages from Zee🧡.
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(November 13th)
12 missed calls and 14 messages from Zee🧡.
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(November 17th)
3 missed calls from Zee🧡.
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(November 20th)
No new calls or messages.
Welp. Sorry?
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