My messed up love life.

CHAPTER 5

Jessicas P.O.V

I covered my mouth,as it didn't go as planned. I was thinking of NOT telling him my name,but my brain just didn't work!

I could hear him gasping,oh,damn. Should I disconnect? Will he disconnect? Should I wait? WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO NOW?!

''JESSICA! OH MY GOD,HAHAHAHAHAHA'' Zayn laughed so hard,that I pictured his eyes streaming with tears as he spoke.

''What's so funny,Zayn?'' I was taken back. Maybe he doesn't remember our pinky promise that we promised to eachother 7 years ago.(A/N Just imagine Jessica to be 18 years old,so she did the pinky promise when she was 11) 

''I'm sorry for laughing,but how did you get my number,babe?'' Zayn said,excited. I could picture him jerking himself off as he called me ''babe''.

''Gross,did you just 'babe' me,Zayn?'' I said,disgusted. No,Zayn isn't supposed to call me 'babe'. We're best friends,we're not dating. 

''Oh,I see. So you're not going to 'babe' me back? You see,most girls----'' Zayn was interrupted as I got pissed off.

''ZAYN,SHUT UP,PLEASE,I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR ABOUT YOUR GIRLFRIEND STORIES,IT HURTS SO MUCH. YOU PROMISED ME THAT YOU WILL ALWAYS BE HERE FOR ME AND..AND..'' I was crying,yes,I missed him so much and now,for the first time in 7 years when we're talking,he tells me about his girlfriend stories? No,fuck that. 

''And that I'll never forget my boo in a million years to come'' Zayn said,like he was reading it from a paper.

''Y-you remember? Zayn?'' I sobbed. He remembers our pinky promise,I don't even know if I'm supposed to cry,or if I'm supposed to jump merrily throwing flowers around my apartment.

''Of course,boo. How could I ever forget someone as special as you?'' Zayn said,contentedness filling his heart.

''I just missed you so much,Zayn. I mean,you didn't even give me your number after you left to Ireland. Even though the people at school bullied me,they had their own limits. So,I stood firm and strong,and did not let the bullet go past me. Are you proud of me yet,Zayn?'' I said.

It was true,I missed him so much.

''Awww,Zayn is so proud of his boo!'' Zayn said,in a fatherly tone.

''How is Ireland,Zayn? Got yourself some Irish girls,or what?'' I asked Zayn,trying to match the words with his attitude with vaginas.

''Ireland is okaaay. I made a new friend,his name's Niall. Irish girls? Irish girls aren't as pretty as you,Jess.'' Zayn said,sweetly.

''Maybe beneath that playboy mask that he wears,there is a sweet heart which I'll always love about him.'' I thought to myself and smiled.

''Oh,and,where are you living now?How's mum and dad?'' Zayn asked,cheerfully.

That's when the memories that me & my parents had hit me like a ton of bricks. I wiped away the tears and couldn't say a word.

''Jess? You there?'' Zayn asked,worry filling his words.

''Z-ayn..'' I said. 

And that's when my vision became blurred and I blacked out. The last thing I saw was my face coming in contact with the floor and saw Liam running towards me.

A/N CLIFFF HANGERRRR AUTHORRRRR SWAAAAGGGGGGG xD

But guys,seriously. So much Jayn/Zayssica feeeels. ox

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