Niall POV

I finally get out of school and sigh happily, but Zayn been following me like a lost puppy. He just doesn't understand that I need more time to think and heal.

"Zayn, can you stop following me."

"I wanted to walk you home."

"You can go home by yourself, I'm waiting for Jasmine."

"I'm your best friend, why is she the one your leaving with?" Zayn questioned annoyed.

"You were my best friend and Jasmine doesn't hurt me, like you do."

"How many times do I have to say sorry!?"

"Zayn, its doesn't matter how many times you say sorry, it's not going to fix what you did."

"Let me make you forget." Zayn says walking toward me.

"No, you better not try to kiss me."

"It's just a friendly kiss, it won't hurt."

"Zayn, are you feeling alright? Why do you want to kiss me? Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"She won't find out and I'm kissing you, because.... I honestly don't have the answer, it's just this feeling that I want to."

I was hesitant at first, but I agreed to let Zayn kiss me. He smiled and placed his lips on mine. I feel a odd strange tingle when Zayn kissed me. I back away from him.

"Well, I should go now, have fun with Jasmine." Zayn says awkwardly scratching the back of his head and walking away. My lips tremble, it's like a surge of energy brought my lips to life after Zayn kiss them. The feeling felt good, but I ignore my feelings and thoughts. I notice Jasmine finally coming out of the front doors of the school.

"Hi Niall," Jasmine greeted,

"Hey Jasmine, you wanna hang out somewhere?"

"Sure, how about that the place with the swings that we went to before."

"Oh, you mean were I used to go to pre-school, alright let's roll.

I along with Jasmine to my old preschool, I couldn't stop thinking about Zayn kissing me, does he like confusing me? It's not something you just ask to do.

"Something on you're mind Niall?" Jasmine questioned.

"Zayn kissed me today."

Jasmine arched both her eyebrows. "Are you guys together or something?"

I shake my head, "No, Zayn wants to fix our friendship, but he thinks by kissing me it's going to make everything go away." I sigh.

"Maybe he likes you and he's using that as an excuse to kiss you."

"I doubt it, Zayn has a girlfriend and he wouldn't like someone like me."

Jasmine puts her arm around me, "Oh Niall, you gotta stop being so hard on yourself. Zayn probably would be interested in you, I mean you guys are already or were best friends, what if he wants more than friendship." Jasmine chirps, sitting on one of the swings.

"Even if Zayn did like me, why would I want to be with him? He's hurt me to impress his popular friends, he's lied to me so many times and said hurtful things to me." I spoke softly, sitting on the other swing.

"What if Zayn changes for you, like he stop with the lies and doesn't hurt you anymore, would you consider dating your best friend?"

"Maybe, I'm still not sure, if I like Zayn or not. As friends were are great, but taking things to the next level would be strange, but honestly it would be a familiar kind of strange, because I know Zayn for great amount of time." I said, smiling to myself.

"Just be careful Niall, you don't want to fall for Zayn and he doesn't return his feelings."

I nod, "yeah, thanks for the chat, it's great having you as a friend."

Jasmine smiles. "You're always welcome Niall, the things you've been thru have been tough with Zayn, but you will pull thru." Jasmine assures.

"I sure hope so."

"Well, I gotta go Niall, What me to walk you home?" Jasmine questioned, getting up from the swing seat.

"You can go, I'm going to stay a little while longer." I say, getting up and hugging Jasmine goodbye.

I sat on the swing letting my thoughts take over me, deep inside me, I do miss Zayn already. I want to forgive him so badly, it's just I don't wanna get hurt again. How many chances do I have to give him, until he starts treating me like I'm better than the popular people.

"You're Niall right?" A curly haired boy questioned.

"Yeah, can I help you?"

"We have a message for Zayn."

"We? And you look very familiar." I questioned.

"My name is Queen B..... I mean Harry and this is Louis." Harry smiled.

"Hey, I'm Louis." Louis shyly waved, holding his phone out.

"So what did Zayn had to say, that he had to bring you two into tell me?"

"He doesn't want to be friends with you anymore, he called you worthless, ugly, fake, and a back stabber.

My eyes almost popped outta of my head.

"Ugly, fake, and a backstabber? why would Zayn say all these things? I just saw him fifteen minutes ago, he didn't seem pissed or angry at me."

"Oh, he really was, it's just he had to control his anger, he was going to flip out on you." Harry says causally.

"Why should I believe you?" I questioned seriously.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Why would I and Louis be here? I could've been jammin to Beyonce in house, if you don't believe us, then let's go to Zayn's house."

"Fine!" I huffed.

******

I walk up to Zayn's house and knocked on the door three times rapidly, Louis and Harry are behind me. My heart is racing, I hope this is just a joke, so he can win me back. I don't want to believe that he's mad at me for no reason, maybe because I haven't forgiven him yet.

"Hey, Blue." Zayn smiled, fixing his glasses.

"Hey Zayn, I wanted to ask you something." I breath out nervously.

Zayn has a confused look on his face. "What is it? Why is Louis and Harry behind you?"

"They told me that, you wanted our friendship officially over and you called me all these mean and awful names at me, is that true?" I questioned, seriously.

Zayn frowns. "No, I wouldn't never talk bad about you, are you sure Harry and Louis said that? I hang out with them at the popular table, I think you must be mistaken Niall."

I turned back to Louis and Harry. "Why are you two lying then? Zayn never said those things about me! What gives." I snap at them both.

Harry walks closer to Niall and Zayn."We never said anything, Niall was the one who said all these awful things about you, we was going on a rant on how awful you are."

I gasp. "Zayn that's not true! I never said anything bad about you, you know me,I would never say anything like that."

Louis walks up and hands Zayn the phone. "Just press play, I recorded  everything what Niall said about you, he's a really bad friend for saying all these things."

Zayn pressed play on the voice recorder, you can hear my voice saying Zayn is Ugly, fake, and a backstabber on repeat, their some laughter in the background. I can't believe they used what I said against me.

"Zayn, you have to believe me, I just repeated what they said because I was trying to process why would you say all those things. I didn't know Louis was recording everything I said."

Zayn looks like he's about to cry. "How could you Niall! You're the worst friend I've ever meant! Calling me all these hateful things! Why! You know I get hated with being called ugly and worthless mostly in every other class, but I would never expect this over you." Zayn spat, handing the phone to Louis.

I frown. "Zayn this was a trap set up by Harry and Louis, I would never say those things to you, you can't honestly believe them over me right?"

"Of course I do! I hear you're voice on the recorder loud and clear, I bet you came hear quickly so you can lie and say it was them! You're no friend of mine Niall. You stay away from me during school and lunch, you don't talk or look at me in public, now get the hell out of here!" Zayn booms, then slamming the door in my face.

I feel tears pouring down my face. I can't believe the popular people finally won and officially took my Zaynie away from me, I'm nothing without Zayn. They tricked me so good, I'm so heartbroken that I won't be able to convince Zayn it wasn't my fault.

"Good job, Louis, lucky you have that voice recorder app and editing out our voices, and adding things like the laughter and stringing the words to make Niall say all those awful things." Harry applauded into Louis's ear.

I turn towards them, tears taking over my face. "I hope you're happy with what you did. I lost my best friend today. You can have him, I hope karma will get you both for doing this to me and Zayn. You have no right in breaking us up. I hate you both and don't ever speak to ever again, or I will shove my fingers in you're eye sockets." I spat and walk towards my house, leaving trails of tears behind.

Sorry it was a short chapter.

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Dedication: Zialler4Ever

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