I didnât mean it to sound like he was a whore. I didnât know how far along he was. Heâs been seen a lot with Harry so I had no was to know if he had moved. âI didnât mean it like that Niall.â I felt frustrated. I felt like I wasnât getting anywhere. âI didnât know Niall. How could I?â There was the tears.
"I know you didnât mean to make it out to sound like you were saying I was a whore, Zayn I havenât seen you in four months and youâre lucky Iâm not screaming at you right now." I say to him honestly, "Kaitlynn has changed a lot Zayn, all of them have, and for three of the four of them it was growing up. Lana and Mazia can crawl, Theo you can actually talk to now and he hasnât had as many problems as he has in the past, four months can change a lot Zayn."Â
"You think that doesn't hurt me? You think this is what I wanted for my life?" I was struggling to control my anger. "I fucking love you and these kids more than I love myself. I didn't mean for what happened to go like it did." Did he not want me? He didn't act like my Niall. The Niall who loved me so much. I felt like an outsider.















