Have you ever been a part of something that you thought would never end? and then of course it did. Zayn thought that Perrie was 'the one' for him. That 'Zerrie' would never end. One day was enough to ruin his dreams, his hopes, his plans for the future. A simple sentence was enough to break him. 'My love for you is over...' Those six words were enough to make him to the weak, lifeless person he is today. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2013 Don't copy or steal any of my characters or my story! I worked very hard! (Nothing in this story is connected with reality.) This story will contain sex scenes, strong language, self-harming, drugs and alcohol. Please if you're underaged don't read those parts. (p.s. Trailer on the side!) Thank you :))

❝You're such a fucking slut❞ ❝We'll see who's talking when you come back begging me to fuck you❞ WARNING: This story will include graphic sex scenes, dysphoria, and swearing, Also, this story will mostly be made up by people of color and some queer characters. If you are in any way racist, homophobic, or transphobic, please get lost and burn in hell. Do not read this story.

"You saw me in a way no one had before." Zayn whispered after a minute or two of silence. I looked up to read his overwhelmed gaze, and for the first time, I couldn't read his emotions.

To put it simply, Louis Tomlinson ruined Zayn Malik's life. "Did you ever even care? At all?"