Isabella’s POV:
I slowly began to open my eyes, seeing Zayn right in front of me. His eyes were closed, and he looked like an angel. I smiled at the cute sight and then took a deep breath smelling something.
I quickly remembered Alejandra was here and I scrambled off the bed running down the stairs.
“Alejandra?” I called, walking to the kitchen.
I saw her frying some eggs over the stove. She looked up and gave a weak smile, “Morning,” She said.
She always smiled, even if she was down or something, she would always smile. I think that’s one of the reasons people loved her, she just had a really good personality, apart from her prettiness. But I still didn’t know what was wrong with her.
“Umm…what are you doing?” I asked.
“I’m cooking, what else does it look like I’m doing?” She put the eggs on the plate.
“But…you’re the guest and I’m supposed to do that!”
“No, you guys are letting me stay here, so I’m just paying back for all of this,” She replied, her eyes focused on the food in the pan.
“But Aly you don’t need to. You’re like a sister, you –“
“It’s ok, I don’t mind.”
“But I do Alejandra, you really don’t have to –“
“Izz, chill. It’s ok, I promise you. Thanks for letting me stay though,” She smiled weakly again.
I let out a sigh, knowing I would lose the argument anyways and I walked to the living room so I could clean up the mess me and Zayn made. There were potato chips scattered on the floor and popcorn everywhere.
I walked to the living room, seeing nothing but spotless floors.
My mouth fell in surprise. “A-Alejandra?”
“Yeah?!” She exclaimed from the kitchen.
I walked back to the kitchen, “Did you clean up the mess too?”
She nodded proudly, “You two are messy –“
I walked over to the stove and turned off the fire. She gave me a look of confusion.
“Ok. Enough. What happened?” I asked.
She looked away from me, and looked at the floor, then back at me with watery eyes.
I put my hands on her arm, “Aly?”
“I don’t really know…he came back and…I…I…”
“What do you mean?”
“He cheated on me…” She whispered, hiding her cracked voice.
My eyes widened, not believing the 4 words she just said.
“He WHAT?”
“No, no, no, no…Alejandra this has to be some kind of joke…”
She shook her head, her tears coming down her face quickly.
I hugged her trying to comfort her and led her to the couches in the living room. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and knew it was Zayn.
He walked towards us running his hand through his hair.
“Good Mornin –“ He suddenly stopped, hearing Alejandra cry. I gave him a look of disappointment and he gave me the ‘what happened’ look. I looked away, not being able to answer the question and he came in front of Alejandra and me.
He knelt down on front of Alejandra, “Hey hey what’s wrong?”
I pulled Zayn’s collar and moved my head to the side, signaling for him to follow me. his eyebrows furrowed and he looked at tme with confusion.
“Babe? What’s going on?” He looked deeply into my eyes.
I looked at the ground and then back up at him, “Harry…cheated,” I managed to spit the words out.
Zayn had the same reaction I did, his jaw tensed, “Motherfucker…are you serious?” He whispered under his breath. I put my hands on his shoulders trying to calm him down.
“Zayn, maybe you should talk to him –“
“Talk to him? He doesn’t need talking Izz –“
“But –“
“Babe, just stay here. Comfort her and Darcy, I’ll be back later,” He instructed.
“Where are you going?”
“Don’t worry about me, ok?” He moved my hands off his shoulders and pecked me softly on the lips, pulling me in for a hug.
Harry’s POV:
“I never cheated on her!” I yelled again to everyone who was in front of me.
“Then why the fuck is she crying over at our house?! Why was she been outside for hours in the cold last night?!” A Chav voice echoed from the hallway, coming closer.
Zayn.
“She’s at your house?” I asked.
“Her and Darcy and you know what Harry? You have some fucking nerve to cheat on her when you had a child with her!”
“Zayn, calm down,” Liam said.
“Calm?! I agree with Zayn! What the hell were you thinking?!” Rose interrupted.
“It’s not as bad as you think!” I said, trying to defend myself.
“Oh, of course. Cheating on the girl you love who has your baby, isn’t bad at all,” Louis said sarcastically. “Briliant!”
“Just let me explain!”
“Explain then!” Niall said, his face red.
“Well....."
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