Second Chances

*Zayn’s POV*

“You fucking asshole!” I yell punching Harry in his face.

He stumbles back before falling with blood dripping from his nose.

Kat stands behind me screaming.

I suggest she stay out of my way.

Besides, she doesn’t even know what Harry is doing to her.

Harry is playing her.

“Zayn. Come on. Let’s go.” Liam, one of best mates said coming up to me.

I would go, but I’m not done yet.

“Why would you do that to Ana?” I slightly yell to Harry.

“Do what?” Harry says wiping his nose. Kat trying to help him up.

“Tying condoms to her locker? Taping that sign up?”

“That wasn’t me who did it.” He says.

“Then who was it?”

“I don’t fucking know. I don’t care.” He says standing up with blood all over him.

My other mates, Louis and Niall walk up.

Ana slowly makes her way towards me.

“You don’t care?” I ask angry.

“No. Ana getting pregnant wasn’t part of the plan.” He says looking at Ana intently.

No.

He’s going to tell her what’s been going on.

“Plan?” Ana says confused. “What plan?”

I become silent.

I stare at the floor.

I wish I could’ve listened to Liam and just walk away.

The students who were inside the school walk outside trying to see what’s happening.

“Zayn never told you about the plan? Our plan?” Harry asks Ana

Ana shakes her head.

Here comes more trouble.

“Zayn. Tell Ana what the plan was.” Harry says to me.

I remain quiet.

“Okay. Since he isn’t going to tell you, I will. Kat, this is for you too.” He says.

Kat looks confused and waits for him to begin.

Ana looks at me nervously.

She’s going to be so mad at me.

“The night of the party,” Harry begins. “Zayn and I made a bet.”

The entire school listens closely.

“The bet was started because we saw you Ana, and Kat walk in to the party alone. We knew you guys were still virgins so we made a bet with each other to see who can get in your guy’s panties first. And we were both supposed to show each other the panties to show that we weren’t lying. Not only that, we had to get to know you guys a little more and see who could last the longest with you. We both betted money on it.”

There a gasps that come from the other students.

Kat steps away from Harry, obviously embarrassed.

Ana looks at me with sorrow eyes.

They soon fill with tears.

I am such an asshole.

She was nothing but nice to me.

“Zayn, I owe you for getting in Ana’s underwear first. You showed me them as soon as we left the party. And I am willing to give you a bonus for knocking her up. Because, that wasn’t even thought of.” Harry says with that damn smirk on his face.

“Oh, and you owe me for lasting with Kat. You may have won the first part of the bet, but I won the second part. And we fucked way more than one time. She’s a screamer.” He adds.

Kat begins crying.

I know that I’m an asshole but this guy is an even bigger one than me.

“Miss Anastasia.” Harry says to Ana. “I’ll be honest with you. Kat, your ‘best friend’ was the one who did that to your locker.”

Ana darts mean eyes, also filled with sadness towards Kat.

I watch as Kat mouths ‘sorry’ to her and walk away.

Liam, Louis, and Niall even look ashamed of me.

I just feel so bad for Ana.

But for Kat to do that to her?

Kat was just trying way too hard to keep Harry around.

“Awkward.” Harry sings still holding his nose.

I’ve had enough.

First, he makes me agree to that stupid bet. Well, not really.

Secondly, he tells the whole school about Ana being pregnant.

And third, he explains what the bet was to everybody.

Not just Ana and Kat, but everybody.

I run and tackle him down.

I begin punching him wherever he has a spot open.

Harry tries to fight back but I don’t let him.

He’s gone too far.

I am soon being pulled off of him by Louis and Liam.

Harry doesn’t get up.

I look to find Ana and see her walking away.

I break free from the tight grip and run after her.

“Ana. Please. We need to talk.” I say catching up with her.

“I have nothing more to say to you. Leave me alone.”

“Give me a chance to explain.”

“Explain what? Explain how I was just part of a bet and how sorry you are now? Saying sorry won’t make everything better.”

She does have a point.

But I can’t lose her.

“I am very sorry Ana. But I made you pregnant and I need to help you.”

“You know Zayn, I thought you were different. I thought that you were going to change your ways. But I was wrong. I’m mad at myself for believing what you promised me, I’m mad at myself for trying to give you a chance, and I’m mad at myself for actually having thoughts about us raising this baby together.” She says with her tears streaming down her little baby face.

I feel as if my heart has just been ripped out of my chest.

My body feels weak.

I feel as if I was the one who got my ass beat instead of Harry.

“Ana. I-I…” my voice trembling.

“I just lost my best friend, I just got embarrassed in front of the whole school again, and I got played by you.”

I feel my eyes start to sting.

“Please Ana.” I whisper.

“How much was I worth?” Ana asks.

“W-What?”

“How much was I worth?” she repeats. “Twenty bucks for getting my panties? Is my bonus an extra twenty? Tell me Zayn. Am I more than that or less?”

“No. Your….”

I can’t find the words to say.

I make no sound.

“You can just stay the hell away from me.” She says.

“Forget about me and forget about this baby. The baby will be happy with another family with a father who didn’t bet on it or his wife.” Ana says walking away from me.

I stand by myself devastated.

Ana has left me.

I fucked up big time.

There went my child.

There went the girl I wanted to be with.

But most importantly.

There went my life.

Notes

Uh oh.

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