I sat waiting for Zayn to arrive, it was currently 2pm and I just finished getting myself ready, he said he was going to be here around 2 and I was wondering what was keeping him. Maybe it was Harry, oh how I hated Harry for stealing Zayn from me, but maybe that's why Zayn was coming over, to say he misses me and regrets breaking up with me. I recalled the day he broke up with me March 13, 2018 at 1:10 pm. Yes I remember that, I remember the day he broke my heart in a million pieces. I shook the thoughts from my head as I wiped some tears that had formed in my eyes, I missed him so much.

I sighed as I sat down. Zayn has been taking forever and I was growing impatient, I pulled out my phone and DM'd him.

hey where are you? x

I waited a few minutes for an answer when my phone finally buzzed.

almost there

kk, be safe ☺️

seen

20 minutes later I heard a knock on my door, I jumped up from my couch, fixed my hair and clothes and made my over to the door. As I opened it I saw the most gorgeous face ever, Zayn.

"Hey, you can come in" I said moving away from the doorway.

"Well I sure hope I can come in" he said as I let out a chuckle, he still had an amazing sense of humor that I had remembered.

"So to what do I owe this pleasure?" I asked as I cringed at what I said, why did I say that I thought

"I wanted to talk" he replied as he sat down on the couch

"About what? Last time we had a talk you broke up with me" I said as I sat down on the same couch as him leaving some space.

"Did you really have to bring that up? It's in the past leave it be" he replied snobby. I could tell he didn't want to talk about that but I couldn't help myself.

"Sorry" I said, "so what's this about" I said scooting closer to him, oh how good he smelt.

"So um Harry wants you stop commenting on my posts, I know how that sounds but he's right, the fans keep assuming we're together again and that's not true, I love Harry and Harry only. And don't take that the wrong way, I loved you too and if you're looking at it form Harry's view, you wouldn't want one of your lovers ex commenting on their stuff, would you?"

I shook my head no

"Exactly so look at it from Harry's view. And don't take it the wrong way"

"And why couldn't Harry tell me this?" I asked.

"Because he doesn't know you well enough and since we're friends he said that it's better if I do it. Plus he doesn't think you like him." He said giving me the look. Harry was right, I HATED him. I mean he seems so sweet it's just he took Zayn from me and I hate him for that.

"What I love Harry" I replied scoffing at myself in my mind

"Well he doesn't think so. So if you could just do as he wants and there will be no trouble here, please G?"

I felt the pain wash over me as he looked at me, I thought about all the good memories we had and how I missed them and him. This is it I thought. I stared into his eyes, getting lost in those chocolate pools and long lashes. What a beautiful man. I suddenly push my lips against his and felt his print before he managed to pull away, "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK GIGI?"

"I-I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, I-I just miss you"

"Yeah well I don't, now I have to tell this to Harry. Oh God I hope you didn't fuck anything up, I fucking swear Gigi" he was really mad.

"Zayn I'm sorry"

"NO YOU'RE NOT, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU" he yelled as he went for the door.

"Hear me out please" I said softly as I rushed for the door

"No, leave me alone, let me leave"

"Okay but I'm sorry" I say as I move away from the door. He opened it and slammed it shut.

Did I just ruin things for Zayn and Harry? And most importantly, for me and Zayn?