Living Like A Styles

Trista is rich, she lives in a mansion in LA with her Mum and she lives the life of a demanding, stuck up princess.Until her Mum decides to go on holiday in San Francisco. Trista has already planned 22 parties for when her Mum is away but her Mum ruins her plans by sending her to Holmes Chapel to liv with a family friend Anne Styles and her son. (Harry Styles & Zayn Malik fan fiction)


16. The only place

I bashed on Zayn's front door it was pouring rain again and I was saturated and tears were streaming down my face.

The door swung open, it wasn't Zayn it was a thin girl with dark hair.

"Hello?" she said confused

"Um is Zayn there?" I sniffed

"Uhh come on in I'll get him" she said.

I walked into the house it was huge and everything was black and white. The girl ran up the winding staircase. I stood in the middle of the foyer dripping on the white tiles. Zayn ran down the stairs and straight towards me.

"Tris what happened?"

I ran into his arms and buried my head in his chest. He stroked my saturated hair.

"Tris what did he do?" Zayn asked.

But I just kept sobbing, refusing to answer him.

After I stopped crying Zayn made me some tea and he finally got me to spill the story.

"Well I got a call this morning and it was this girl called Lindsey Matthews and she wanted to talk to Harry so I gave him the phone and then he talked to her and he hung up saying she was just a friend and then she rocked up to the house and she told Harry she was pregnant"

"Thats rough but you have to understand that Harry was with a lot of girls before you so it could have been then" Zayn suggested

"No she said she started feeling the symptoms of pregnancy last week and that she had been pregnant for at least 2 weeks and Harry and I were dating for at least 3" I sniffed "he cheated"

"Until this blows over you can stay here"

"Thanks Zayn".


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