Your POV
"What do you mean I can't come" I yelled my eyebrows furrowing in confusion
"I mean you're not invited, I can't take any risks after what you did at my engagement party" Zayn shot back shrugging his shoulders
"Zayn I'm your best friend that's not fair, whatever I did wasn't that bad" I replied shaking my head
"You got drunk and then went over to Perrie and told her to and I quote 'ask the plastic surgeon to get her money back because her lip and cheek job looks like shit' and then you ripped her hair and jumped onto a table and yelled 'the bitch got a weave'" he replied
"Well.....i don't quite recall doing any of that, you sure your blonde bimbo of a fiancée didn't say that" i asked raising an eyebrow
"And that's why I don't want you there, you haven't gotten to know the Perrie that I fell in love with, and hurts that you can't except the fact that she is the love of my life, whether you like it or not" he replied to my dismay, why can't he see that he's soon to be wife is nothing but a blood sucking, money hungry, 2 faced, cheating ass motherfucker
"Wow Zayn, I guess the whole 'friends for life, no matter what we have to fight' didn't mean shit to you" I replied nodding my head
"No Y/N your still my be-"
"Just get out, get your traitor ass out...best friend my ass" I yelled interrupting him
"Y/N please I don't wan-"
"12 years Zayn and you choose her over me, the person who was there since fucking day one but hey that's all right....i don't need your ass anyways" I interrupted him, feeling tears brimming my eyes
"Just get out Zayn..."
His POV
I walked out of her apartment building, tears burning my eyes as I walked to the car
"What did she say" Perrie asked as I got in the car
"*sighs* she not happy with it" I replied
"It's for our own good babe" she reassured rubbing my arm
"But she's my best friend of 12 years, I can't just throw it away...its hard to find someone like that who genuinely cares about you" I replied whispering the last part
"Babe, we're getting married in 24 hours, I should be the only thing on your mind...and if she can't handle that, then she wasn't your friend in the first place" Perrie replied looking at the ring that I gave her
"I guess you're right"
"I'm always right, now let's go I have to get my nails done" she smiled wiggling her fingers as we drove off
Your POV
"And then he has the fucking balls to tell me, that I can't come to his wedding" I said frustration peeling off my body as I raged my anger towards Liam and Sophia, literally feeling the steam coming out my ears
"He said that to you too" Sophia asks looking at me her eyes slightly opening
"Yeah, why"
"Well he came by here yesterday and said to Liam the same thing, which to me doesn't sound like Zayn" she replied furrowing her eyebrows
"I bet that blonde bitch is behind this" Liam mumbled taking a sip of his cola
"Liam, watch you're language" Sophia warned
"Oh please Sophia, that Botox loving bitch is keeping Zayn from inviting two of his best friends to his damn wedding, i just want to grab her damn extensions and rip them out of her head and shove it up her no good ass" I replied my blood literally boiling just by thinking about it
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