Breathless, Speechless, In love

Alison is 18 she doesn't have the best life... her mother drinks and smokes, her father only visits once a month, and she becomes friendless for a while... Until she meets Zayn


13. Changes

**Zayn's P.O.V**

After sending Alison that text my heart fell apart. I feel that I might not see her again. "You gonna be okay?" Niall asked. I just nodded. "I miss her as much as you do." He comforted me. 

~Next morning~

I quietly packed my things into the airport shuttle thinking about Alison. Her personality really changed me. Before I met her all I would do is smoke, but now that she's gone I wanna continue. "Hurry up!" Paul yelled. He must be pissed off at someone. I sat in between Louis and Harry who had naughty grins on their faces. "Louis made faces to the paparazzi again." Harry giggled. "Look Louis you need to grow up! The world isn't gonna be all fun and games when you're hurt." Paul sternly said to him. He calmed down a bit but Harry continued laughing. "It's alright mate, I'm sure when we come back Alison will be the same girl." Liam said. I sure hope so... 

"Alright we need to get through the crowd and into the airplane as fast as we can we're running a bit late." Paul informed us. First Harry ran out racing towards the plane. Then me, Louis, Liam, and Niall. I sat by myself in the back of the plane, I don't want the boys to see me like this. "Psst." A familiar voice whispered. I turned around to see Perrie , my ex. "Wheres that Alison girl?" She asked in disgust. "Why are you here?" I sassed. "Well, Little Mix is joining you on tour to Sweden!" She replied cheerfully. "Tokyo.. We're going to Tokyo." I said. She sat next to me. "Why'd you break up with her?" Perrie asked. 

"Break up with who?" I rolled my eyes.

 "Alison, Seventeen magazine said you broke up with her but they won't say in detail." She responded holding up the magazine. I snatched it out of her hand reading the article. 

"One Directions Zayn Malik breaks up with his girlfriend Alison Peters after almost getting her pregnant." I read aloud. 

"Bullshit!" I shouted throwing the magazine grabbing everyones attention. Niall picked it up reading the article. "This is bullshit." I mumbled sinking into my chair. I just wish I could call her right now explaining everything. Then, it hit me, I forgot to say I love you too.


**Alison's P.O.V**

"Mum.. I think I'm going to get some rest." I said dismissing her from my room. "Sleep well." She whispered kissing my forehead. I miss him. I can't do this, I feel like I'm going to snap. I closed my eyes hoping for a better day tomorrow.


"Daddy! Juliana! WHY?! PLEASE ZAYN, HELP ME!" I screamed. I opened my eyes in my bedroom being comforted my no one... I wiped the sweat off my forehead and headed downstairs. 

Sorry dear I went to work  ~Mum

I sighed pushing my hair out of my face. I remembered yesterday leaving the last person who seriously cares for me. Zayn. I mouthed I love you. But then no response. He looked like he was paralyzed or something. I grabbed my phone and checked to see if I had any missed messages. Nothing. Not from Juliana, Zayn, Niall, Mum. Daddy... Nobody is here for me. I'm so lonely. I sat down on the sofa logging onto Twitter through my phone. 

I'm sorry Zayn left you

You two were perfect for each other

What ass leaves his girlfriend after almost getting her pregnant!?

Some fans tweeted. "What the hell.." I said to myself.

Another fan tweeted a picture of Seventeen magazine; page 13

What the hell!? He didn't break up with me for that reason!! What am I going to do? Finally my phone rang 

"Hello!?" I answered without looking to see who it was. No one replied.

".. Hello?" I said again. 

"I'm sorry Alison it's just that I miss your voice." Zayn spoke. His voice made my insides melt. "I need you Zayn." I cried. "I forgot to tell you something Alison... I love you." He said. That broke my heart cause I can't even see him now. "Zayn I love, I'll always love you... Just promise no matter what I do you'll still love me." I asked. "Of course I will Al, you're my ever-" The phone call was disconnected. "NO!" I screamed throwing it across the room leaving a crack in it. I cried more and more by the second.

I walked into my bedroom throwing on a pair of sweat pants uggs and a hoodie. I walked out the house doors with my phone looking a mum's house for hopefully the last time... 

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