*Prepare for a suckish chapter idk where this story is going! I have writers block really badly. Oh well...*
"Hey babe..." Zayn trailed off.
"Hey," I said and gave him a quick peck.
"Listen...I cheated on you with....Lena," he said and swallowed.
"What?!???!??!?!?!?!!?!" Excuse me? I KNEW YOU LIKED HER! DOES HAZ KNOW?" I screamed.
"Calm down, yes he does, and we were drunk. Harry and Lena are fine and I hope we can be," he half said half questioned.
"You can't blame this on beer, you obvisouly like her, A LOT! Zayn....we can't be fine. I'm sorry...but we are over," I said and wiped away a tear.
"Shyla...wait-," he started.
"Now what's done is done, now if you excuse me," I got up and walked into Harry's room.
"Where's Lena?" I asked Hazza who was sitting in bed on his phone. He looked up at me.
"Um....she's in the shower why?" He questioned.
"I dumped Zayn and I need to have a girl talk with her, and I need someone to help me pack," I said looking at the ground. I don't really care that me and Zayn broke up. But, I do hate Lena. And she will pay.
*15 minutes later*
"Hey, you wanted me?" Lena came into Zayn's room and saw me packing.
"WHAT HAPPENED?!?" She said once she saw me.
"I broke up with Zayn," I said.
"OH.. how cute fatty face wants to know why I ended it. Well maybe it's because you had sex with him. HOW could you do that? You asshole. You are a slut, a whore, you're ugly and you're fat. You're confused and you are stupid and worthless," I screamed.
"Well you know what fatty face, I won't let you take anything else from me ever again!" I said and smacked her across the face. It was really red and she looked at me.
"Fatty face? Really Shyanna? You changed your name, and fooled me just so you could bully me more? Didn't you do enough," Lena said and pulled up her sleeve.
"You see those? Those scars on my arms. The scars that never went away. Want to know why I have those. Because of assholes like you, who put me down to make themself feel good. NO, I'm not going to take this bullshit from you anymore! YOU NEED TO LEAVE, AND STOP MAKING A FOOL OF YOURSELF!" Lena shouted.
I was shocked, and I took a step back. She went over to the dresser grab my bag and shoved everything that was mine it in. Then, the drawers and then the bathroom. She was infront of me with 3 bags of my stuff pushed me into the living room and out of the front door, all without a single word.
"AND STAY OUT!" she yelled.
Yeah so this is bad and I'm sorry. 25 favs for the next part.