I get home and see Zayn sitting on the couch, his eyes all puffy, Pierre rubbing his shoulder.
"Babe, It's okay. She'll forgive you." Pierre says.
"But what if she doesn't? What if she goes home? Pierre, I missed her so much. She can't go." he says, with hurt in his voice.
I walk over, well on my crutches and he sees me, standing up quick.
"Zannae, I am so so so sorry, I just, since Justin, I just don't want you with anyone." he says.
"Bub, it's okay. I know you'd never hurt me on purpose." I say, "Now come hug me, retard." I say, he comes over and hugs me, I smile.
"I am sorry, though. But no dating band members. Got it? OFF LIMITS." He says, sternly.
"Yessir." I say, sitting on the couch. He walks upstairs, and I look over at Pierre, "Is Niall okay? Did they talk?" I ask.
"Yes, he's fine, they're fine. Everything is a'okay." she says, smiling. She gets up to go to Her & Zayn's room and looks back at me, "Be more sneaky, next time." she says, and winks at me, running upstairs.
Jada runs in and plops next to me, "You feeling okay?" she says, I nod. "Good, because here is the plan. You and Niall now have to pretend to hate eachother, and he won't suspect a thing, and when he isn't around and secretly you two can be together, but extremely sneaky. K?" she says, all fast and quickly.
"Okay, Niall or your plan?" I say.
"Both." she announces.
I laugh, "Of course."

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That night, we all have dinner together at the house, Pierre and Eleanor cook, I try too, but I get yelled at to sit down. We all sit down to eat and I wink at Niall before Zayn sits down.
"Do I really have to sit next to this assface?" I ask, pointing to Niall.
"Shut up, bitch." he says, giving me a dirty look.
Everyone just looks at us.
"No longer like each other?" Louis asks.
"No, he so wasn't worth it." I say, disgusted.
"Neither were you." he says.
"Alright, enough arguing. Let's eat." Zayn announces and we all begin to eat, conversation flowing.
I feel my cell viberate and I look down and read, "Think he bought it?"
This might work out.