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"Zayn, how could you do this to me?!" I yelled for what felt like the billionth time. 

"I never wanted to be with you anyway." Zayn yelled back at me. 

"What about the kiss?" I asked a little scared for the answer. 

"It meant nothing, I have someone else now." He screamed pushing me against the wall, and I was trapped between it and him. 

I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him back away with all my muscles, "Well you know what Malik... two can play that game."All Rights Reserved

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