If Alexis and Harry weren't going answer their phones I had no other choice than to go visit them personally. I decided that visiting Harry first would be slightly easier than seeing Amy. I grabbed my bag, keys and made my way towards the car.
I was nervous to say the least. I mean how could I not be? I had cheated on my boyfriend with my best friends's boyfriend who also happened to be my boyfriend's beat mate. How did I end up in this situation in the first place? I asked my self. Oh yeah, when Zayn decided to be an idiot and kiss me at the same time that both my boyfriend and best friend walked into my house. What would do after I apologized? Well, that is if he decides to give me the chance to explain myself.
Would he take me back?
And if he did would it be the same?
Of course not.
Although the real question is if he did decide to give is another chance did I really want to get back together?
Ugh. I sighed in frustration. I pulled into his drive way and took one last deep breathe before getting out of the car. I walked up to the door passing by the beautiful rose bushes and hesitantly knocked on the door. I heard shuffling before the door swung open and I was greeted by Anne.
" Hi, honey nice to see you around. Looking for Harry I assume? He not in right now, he mentioned something about being at a friend's house. " Her kindness left me dumbfounded. Had Harry not told her what had happened? Not finding my voice to speak I simply nodded and made my way back to my car. I turned on the car and began making my way to Alexis house.
Once again I parked my car and pulled into the driveway. Not failing to notice an all too familiar Hummer truck. As I walked pass it I brushed it off as being a coincidence and just seeing things. Yet again I rang the door bell, followed by the shuffling and a voice shouting, " I got it." The door swung open revealing the last person that I would ever imagine to see here.
Harry.
Oh and not just that, he had shirt on and his belt was unbuckled. He clearly wasn't expecting me to be standing in front of him because he looked just as confused as I did.
"Amy?" He spike quietly, almost whispering.
" Oh you remember me now don't you?" I replied glaring at him just as Alexis showed up only covering herself with his t-shirt.
" Harry, babe who ever it is just yell them to-" She stopped talking as soon as she noticed me standing there.
" Babe?" I asked raising my eyebrow. " I came here to apologize, but I guess there's no need since you have clearly already gotten over you pathetic depressing and found each other to console one another. " I said the anger beginning to boil in my skin.
" I don't understand why you're so upset when you did the same thing!" She exclaimed.
" He kissed me! I didn't fuck him like you're fucking Harry! But you know what its not my fault you can't keep a man. " She gasped and Harry just stood there frozen not knowing what to do. " Hope you have a good day fucking my seconds Alexi babe." I replied, the venom dripping off my sentence and started waking to the door.
" Hey Amy good luck getting that big ass of yours out the door." She shouted after me.
" At least I have ass, might wanna think about growing some on both sides because I heard that REAL me don't like flat chested girls. Hmm... maybe that's why Zayn chose ME over you." And with that I slammed the door.
I should be crying, balling in tears but honestly it's like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I drove away from her house and drove to the first place that I should have gone to. Barely turning off the car I sprinted out the drivers seat and knocked on the door waiting impatiently. Finally the door opened after what seemed like years and standing there was the one person who I truly needed in my life.
" Amy? What are you doing here?" He asked waiting for my answer. Then I did something I should have done a long time. I kissed him. I kissed Zayn Malik and it felt good. There was no more secrets or hiding an I was no longer scared. I felt at home.