Chapter 31: Rumours, Periods and Chocolate Bars(Mia)

Couple alert! Zia the spicy, sizzling new couple in New York. Check pages 34 for the juicy details.

I frowned as I picked the magazine up and turned to pages 34 and 35. There in all its glory were a one page spread, A bloody one page spread on Zayn and I, looking all glossy with pictures of us and my eyes flit to the bottom to see the writer of the article.

Not that dreadful woman Jessica Withers,"I think with a groan.

Zia the sizzling new couple of the year?

Looks like Bradford's Bad Boi is officially off the market, ladies. The two were spotted in a Starbucks cafe, grabbing some coffee and holding hands! Apparently Mia, had joined the boys and Eleanor Calder and Danielle Peazer for the boys U.S tour in New York. Also spotted in Club Ph-D at Dream Downtown were the whole bunch partying the night away where they were invited to kick-off a sing-off. The duo were spotted kissing and looking very cosy and are apparently sharing rooms together in their hotel, Waldorf- Astoria. Very juicy, no?

Also the two who were seen downtown together touring New York City alone where our journalist had asked them if they were official to which Zayn replied 'Maybe' but on the other hand, Mia had denied the rumours and insisted they were nothing but friends. Does it look like they're friends much?

Looks like this Miss Goody Two- Shoe has the Bradford Bad Boi wrapped firmly around her finger.

Underneath it were pictures of Zayn and I from us touring around New York City, Certainly not holding hands and when we were coming out of the club, obviously still in a drunken stupor. This was just absolutely a bunch of tush that they've created and its plastered on every stinking magazine and newspaper and all over the internet too.

People have started sending me death threats and stupid tweets on Twitter and on my blog page. It was honestly stupid and I'm determined to have my opinion voiced out but there's too many haters and spammers. Zayn suggested I delete my Twitter account but I wasn't going to do that. Hell to the no! I wasn't going to give them the satisfaction of thinking that they've scared me off easily.

And the best part was Zayn and I weren't dating. I was dating Leo for god sakes. And whom has been calling me all morning but I've ignored his calls. I know his going to go on and on about the stupid rumours. Why he couldn't trust me I didn't know. It felt so frustrating. I was trying to please everyone at one go and I didn't want to anymore.

I wanted to go shut myself in my room and cry. God I think I'm going to get my period. I've been so emotional and binge-eating for the past two days. I've been snapping at Zayn for the tiniest things and I can tell he's going to burst his bubble soon but I can't help it. I shove the magazine back on the rack, and grab some Mar Bars, pay for it and then head back to the hotel. When I go up to my room, Zayn opens the door and then smiles at me. He's being very careful as to not set me off.

Here this came for you,"Zayn says and hands me a white envelope.

What's this?"I ask surprised.

Dunno?"Zayn shrugs. Breakfast? I got us room service,"

Oh thanks so much Zayn,"I say gratefully, taking off my coat. Its been pretty cold outside lately. Just like me. Zayn smiles and rubs my shoulder comfortingly. I sit down at the table and then rip the letter open.

You are the sluttiest slut in the whole wide world for sleeping around with Zayn. How dare you sleep with my darling husband? Hands off Bitch, he's mine and only mine. Go get the other members off the band, I don't care about them. All I care is about my Zaynie. So keep your filthy, whorey paws off him, you little tart or I swear I'll put an end to you. Yours hatefully Zayn's Wife

Right this does it,"I say angrily, ripping the letter to pieces and then pause and look at the ripped pieces of it. I was so tired of all this utter nonsense. I mean was it so wrong to be even friends with Zayn? They didn't even know him well into the X-Factor.

What's wrong?"Zayn asks concerned. He's just came out his room and into the kitchenette and is looking very handsome in a pair of brown tailored pants and a red cardigan. He hasn't shaved his stubble for some photo- shoot for days now and I have to admit, He looks very sexy.

I take one look at him and burst out crying. I didn't know why I let the letter get to me but I did and now I was paying the price.

Mia?"Zayn says alarmed. What's wrong,"

I stop crying for a minute and then smiled weakly at him. I just had a really bad morning,"I tell him and then burst out crying again.

Fancy a hug?"Zayn asks, trying to be helpful.

Yes, please,"I tell him with a nod, desperate for any sort of comfort and warmth.

You can't let the haters get to you, Mia,"Zayn says gently.

I know,"I tell him. But its too much to cope. I mean, is it so wrong to be you friend? Why is the world taking everything the wrong way?"

Look here,"Zayn says. Don't listen to them. Just ignore those voices. They're nobody and they shouldn't have the consent to make you cry without your permission,"

I nod and then wipe my tears. Thanks Zayn and I'm really sorry for being a grouchy old pig,"I tell him.

No it's okay,"Zayn says, smiling. I feel really bad for bringing you into this. I hate to see you like this,"

I smile. Honestly Zayn was being very sweet and patient at the moment.

Thanks Zayn. I really do love you so much. You're the bestest friend in the whole wide world,"I tell him and if I'm not mistaken, hear him sigh.

Pass me a Mars Bar will you?"I ask him as he pulls back. He grins and throws me a bar.