Zayn Malik And Former Bandmate Harry Styles Sextape Leaked

Zayn Malik And Harry Styles Secret Relationship?

Zarry Confirmation 2017

Hector— Zayn's manager slammed his phone down onto the table. He glared at Zayn who seemed to be sitting unfazed in front of him. Hector's face twitched, causing Zayn to laugh.

The old man cleared his throat to gain Zayn's full, undivided attention. Now wasn't the time to laugh. Zayn was in major trouble right now.

"What is this?" Hector spat at the younger male, "So you're cheating now?"

Zayn rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. He wasn't the one the to blame. Gigi was the one who decided to take matters into her own hands for her worthless payback. She was the bitch who's really at fault.

"I don't know, you tell me, " Zayn replied smartly.

Hector's face turned red after he heard Zayn's reply. He squinted down at the Bradford boy who was staring at him with hooded eyes.

"Now isn't the time to play Malik! You know that this isn't good for us nor Gigi! D'you know that?"

"Yes, and I really don't care at all. May I leave now?"

"I'm serious here! "

"So am I, and?"

"Just shut up!"

Zayn stood up out of his chair, agitated with the man in front of him. It was his life, why was Hector sticking his nose in it?

For money, that's why. Everytime Zayn gained a sold album, Hector got the money. Zayn was the reason for his pay. He was basically a walking bank for Hector.

"Look you big asshole. It's my life so I could do whatever the fuck I please. Harry and I were gonna come out in the near future anyways so go stick a shovel in your ass. If I lose fans from this, then so what? I wouldn't give twenty-five fucks as long as I still have my real fans. I'm out of here Hector, " Zayn seethed.

He stepped out of the small office that he was in, leaving a stunned Hector behind. That douche finally got a taste of his own medicine.

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"Harry I thought that you were a womanizer!"

"I knew that you were a bottom!"

"Was it fun being a mistress?!"

Harry walked passed his 'fans' with a scowl on his face. They had no right to get all up in his personal life like that.

If only they knew who was really to blame for this whole situation. Gigi Hadid the snake supermodel. Harry wouldn't be surprised if he heard her hiss one day.

Ever since that incident, Harry has received a lot of hate and accusations of him being a whore or a homewrecker. Everyone knows how sensitive he is to these kind of topics, but nobody bothers to stop it.

There are some fans who congratulate him though. Thousands — almost millions of fans are happy that Zarry is real. Even the Larry shippers ship Zarry now.

As for the Zarries, they've started wars on social media with Larries. They rub it in about how Zarry is real, which brings a smile onto Harry's face. Harry has seen all of the videos of Zarries crying their eyes out from happiness. At least he still has supporters.

What bothers him is that the sex tape is still leaked. People have it everywhere (and Harry has gotten a request from pornhub to post his sextape. Harry of course declined the amount of money that he would get).

No amount of money could conquer how Harry felt on the inside. Zayn and his sextape was leaked, that couldn't be reversed.

Gigi wasn't going to sit back and let all of this happen for her entertainment. Harry knew exactly what his boyfriend and friends were planning.

He was in on it too.

A bright flash of a camera brought Harry out of his thoughts.

Paparazzi.

"Oh shit..." Harry cursed. He made a quick run to his van, trying to get away from the pestering people behind cameras.

"Where's Zayn?"

"Is his dick big!?"

"Yes, bigger than yours will ever be. I feel bad for your bitch. That's why I fucked her, and she actually came! Tell her I said hi, " Harry snorted. He slammed shut the car door once he got in safely.

It's not like he meant to be rude. He was a lover, not a fighter. The only exceptions that he will make are for the paparazzi. They love to get into his business, which really aggravates him.

"Sorry!" Harry yelled out the window to the gaping man as he was driving away. He could say something disrespectful, but he'll always apologize afterwards.

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"Hello Joe. Nice day innit?" Louis spat at the black haired man. Joe rolled his eyes, giving Louis a thumbs up.

Louis folded his fingers together over the table, not breaking eye contact with Joe.

"Your little snake bitch is gonna get her karma. Now, before we discuss anything, I'll wait until my best mate gets here."

The seat next to Louis was pulled back. A panting Zayn sat down after he pat Louis on the shoulder.

"I'm already here. Now, shall we get to business, Joe?"

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@/N: if I had a genie , I would wish for him to turn this book into real life  . I neeeeeed to see a zarry sextape  !!