It's been weeks since Zayn walked out that door. I did nothing, did I? Did I do something terribly wrong? Or did he overreact? Or did I?
***The Fight***
"I can't believe you Claire!"
"What did I do?"
"You know what you did!"
"No! I dont!"
"You know pretty damn well what you did!!!"
"No! Zayn! I fucking dont!"
"I'm outta here."

***Now***
What did I do? I was snapped out of my thoughts when my phone started ringing. It was him. Oh my god. I slowly inhaled and exhaled before I selected 'accept'. "Hello?" I asked. Tears were bring to my eyes when his voice flooded my ears. "Hello Claire." He sounded like he'd been crying too. "Hi." I said, my throat catching my sadness. "Claire, I'm sorry." He said. "For what?" I asked. "I thought you cheated on me, that's what Perrie told me. But we got in a huge fight when I told her that I couldn't be with her, and she spilled. I'm so sorry I didn't believe you!" He pleaded through the phone. "That ugly ass daughter of a bitch!" I yelled. He chuckled, "Are you still mad at me?" He asked. "Mad? When was I mad?" I asked sincerely. Normally, that would have been a joke but, Zayn, he's my good side. Well, he was. "Claire, I'm sorry for believing that shetroll. Can you be mine again?" He asked sheepishly. "I don't know..." I said smiling. "Oh c'mon please!!" He yelled. "Fine. But get your ass over here. Now." I said.

Notes

Hope you like it!!!!:) and don't worry I totally love Perrie and Zerrie.