32. Give It Back
"He what?" "He kissed me." He was walking towards the living room at this stage and I tried to grab his arm to pull him back. "What the fuck Emily? Seriously! What do you think this is? Fuck direction?" "I didn't sleep with Liam! He kissed me!" "Same difference! That's what now...3/5 of the band? Your a slut!" Everyone was staring at us now. "Please Zayn! Let me explain!" "There's nothing to explain! I might have taken you back after you slept with Harry but not this time!" "What?" "We're done!" "No, please Zayn! I love you!" "You clearly don't! I want my ring back!" "No!" "I said I want it back!" "I'm not giving it to you!" He walked towards me and put his face right in front of mine. I could see the hurt and anger in his eyes. "I said give it back!" The tears were streaming down my face as I slipped the ring off my finger. "I'm sorry Zayn." "Fuck off Emily!" "Please! I never wanted to hurt you!" "You should have thought about that before you cheated twice with 2 of my best friends!" "Zayn! Please!" "You can have her now Harry! She's all yours!" "I don't want him Zayn!" "Well then Liam she's all yours! Didn't know sluts were your type!" "I don't want him either Zaynie!" "Don't call me that!" "I only want you!" "Well I don't want you! Whore!" My eyes were bound to be red by now from all my crying and I felt like I was going to collapse. "Get out of my house! You're not welcome here!" he spat at me. I grabbed my bag and walked towards the door. "I'm so sorry Zayn," I said before opening the door. "I said get out!" I walked out and closed the door. I heard Zayn and Liam shouting and then Zayn crying. I wanted to go and hug him but he hated me. I had screwed everything up. I walked around for a while but realized I didn't know where I was going, I had no where to go. I wasn't familiar with Bradford so I just sat on a bench and cried into my hands, which were now both bare.
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