One direction interracial preferences(Completed)

You both have a fight(Zayn)

When you had got home from a tiring day of work you saw a bunch of Zayn's clothes all over the floor and tons of empty wrappers and foods on the floor also.

"What the fuck!" You said in disgust as you stepped on a half eaten piece of pizza in the living room

You rolled you eyes and picked it up going into the kitchen to throw it away, you then went to go get a drink of water when you noticed that the sink was filled with dirty dishes and cups. You shook your head and made your way into the living room to rest your feet before you did the dishes.

When you got to the living room you plopped down on the sofa and sighed in relaxation until you felt something icky on your bottom, you got up and looked at your black pencil skirt to see brown pudding. Now you were fuming because it was a white couch and there was a big pudding stain

"Zayn!!!" You yelled loudly, Zayn rushed down the stairs in grey sweatpants without a t shirt on, you would have been turned on by that but at this point you were mad as hell

"What the hell Zayn?! This is fucking disgusting!" You yelled as you motioned to the white couch and all the garbage around it, he wiped the sleep out of his eyes and shrugged his shoulders

"We could just get the maid to clean it up" he said calmly, your fists were clenched at your sides as you were shaking with fury

"I'm the fucking maid Zayn!! Every time you do this shit IM the one that has to clean it up! I'm fucking tired of your shit! Your so fucking disgusting!" Zayn looked at you angrily and said

"Why are you being such a whiny bitch about this? Perrie never complained about it!" You laughed a cold hearted laugh and said

"Well then maybe you should go back to Perrie then because I ain't putting up with this shit!" And with that said you pushed your way past Zayn and marched upstairs to the bedroom. You got your suitcase out of the closet and packed your clothes angrily in it, while pushing away the unnecessary tears.

Before you left you took of the disgusting skirt and put on a pair of sweatpants, you then squared your shoulders and walked downstairs like a boss. Zayn was leaning against the wall by the staircase with his head down while running his hands through his unkempt hair.

He then looked up and noticed your suitcase, his eyes went wide and he was shaking

"(Y/N) w-where are you g-going?" He asked as he blocked you from making your way through the front door, you looked up at him and said

"Move"

"No! Not until you tell me where your going!" Zayn said frustratedly, you honestly didn't know where you were going. You thought for a while and an idea popped into your brilliant mind, you smiled and said

"To Harry's apartment" Zayn's fist started to clench and unclench, he didn't like that idea because he always jealous of harry and he thought that Harry had a massive crush on you but you didn't see it.

"No your not!" He yelled as he still blocked you from the front door

"Oh yes I am!" You said confidently as you pushed Zayn aside forcefully and walked out the front door with your suitcase in hand, you put it in the trunk then made your way to Harry's flat.