Him breaking up with you was one of your biggest fears. He was your best friend. You hung out every day, knew each other’s families, and were absolutely in love with each other. He was your first kiss, the first boy you introduced to your family, the first boy you said I love you to. But nothing that good lasts forever.

He eventually broke it off with you after saying “I need to take a break and figure it out” It hurt getting dumped but you didn’t wanna hold him back as he was now starting to become big in his new hand ‘One Direction.’

It took a lot of work and time but you eventually got over him and started making new friends and talking to other people. You’re sitting at a football game with some of your new friends when you a group of five boys walk onto the stands. One of the boys was wearing a white T-shirt and dark blue trousers. He looked a little bit familiar but you didn’t completely realize until he turned around and made eye contact with you. You quickly turned away and thought, ‘There’s no way that’s him, it’s Zayn!’ you said in your head before turning around to take another glance. As you watched him pass through people and sit down you felt an arm slip around your shoulder. You turned to see your friends arm around you.

The rest of the game you couldn’t help but notice Zayn standing off behind you, watching your every move. He looked sort of mad, almost jealous. Which he had no reason to be as he was the one who broke up with you.

After the game you and your friends began walking out when you felt a tap on your shoulder, it was Zayn. He asked to talk to you and the two of you walked down and stood behind the stands. “Look, I know I was the one who ended things with you but…” He paused and thought for a second. He then opened his mouth to speak but quickly shut it again. He looked you up and down and looked back up at you, meeting your eyes. It looked as if he was about to have a heart attack. “I never thought it’d hurt so bad, getting over you.” He finally said and sighed.