Finding Our Way [Sequel to FHTL]

part 21 - you again?

"Alright" I smiled. Fucking leave.

"I'll better get going" Please.

"Oh, sure" I walked him to the door.

"See you around, Jesy" He smiled.

"Alright Tom, bye" I smiled back and closed the door.

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I was falling asleep on the couch when my phone went off.

"Ugh" I groaned as I picked it up from the floor and slided the answer button.

-Phone Call-

"Hello?" 

"Jesy?" 

"Yeah"

"Oh hey, it's Susie" 

"Hey Sue, what's up?" 

"I need you to come to my place right away"

"Why?" 

"I don't have time to explain, just come" She said before the line went dead.

-End Of Call-

I don't want to drive. Okayno, I don't even want to stand up, but I have to. I stood up and went to my room, slipped on my converse and took my purse. I went straight to the elevator and then to my car. Why is Susie so desesperate? I hope it's something important.

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I arrived at Susies' after like half an hour; the traffic was shit. I parked my car and almost fled to Susies' front door. I knocked and after a few seconds the door was opened by a shocked Susie.

"What happened?" I exclaimed.

"Get in, Jesy" She let me in and closed the door. I stepped inside and sat on the couch. Susie sat in front of me taking out an envelop.

"What's that?" I asked, placing my purse next to me. 

"This was addressed to you" 

"Me?" I asked, confused.

"I haven't read it, but I feel it's something important" I looked at her with concerned eyes. I slowly opened the envelop.

"It's a letter" I unfolded the paper.

Dear, Jesy

Hey, I know you're going to find this very weird and everything, but I just feel like I need to tell you the truth. Remember the TMH tour? Well, when you received that text and totally believed it was from Zayn, it wasn't. He didn't even know what you were actually talking about. You blamed all that shit on him without even knowing, but what I want to tell you is that the one that sent that was Tom.

My eyes started to tear up.

He did it for you to get sad, mad and hurt at the same time. He thought you were going to come back to his arms, begging for forgiveness, begging for him. I guess you were just too stupid and blind to notice that. Ha, ironic right? You hurt yourself and Zayn because of something he never did. I just hope you learn from your mistakes.

Love, a friend. 

"What the fuck!?" I choked on my words.

"Why am I even crying?" I hiccuped.

"Don't cry" Susie embraced me in a hug.

"I need to do one last thing" I stood up and grabbed my purse.

"Oh, Jesy. Please don't" She pleaded, knowing exactly what my plan is.

"Don't, please" I begged with bloodshot eyes. Tom is going down. I don't know how, but he is, for-fucking-sure.

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I'm not planning on doing anything right now, since I have no damn clue of what I'm going to do. I went straight to my house and noticed Zayns' car parked outside. I felt how a smile formed on my face, I just need him right now. I rushed to the entrance and pressed the elevator button like a hundred times. When the door finally opened I threw myself inside and did the same with my floor button.

"Arg! This crap is so fucking slow" I groaned. When the door finally opened -after two long decades- I quickly, but silently opened my apartments' door. 

"Hey, babe" I whispered next to his ear, making him quickly turn around and smile. I went to his side and sat down, as he grabbed my face and kissed me like he haven't done it in a while. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance which I, of course granted, his tongue started battling with mine but of course, he won. Then, he licked every single spot of my mouth and I moaned at the contact of his warm tongue. It's such a kiss full of passion and lust. We broke apart with our breaths quite shaky.

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A/N: HERE IS THE AMAZING UPDATE, WHOOP. PARTY AND PARTY AND PARTY AND PA- AND PA- AND PARTY *insert David Guettas' rhythm here*. Here is your update and THANK YOU SO MUCH to the people who reviewed, you guys fucking ROCK alrighty? LOTS OF LOVE. AlsooOOoo, for the next chapter I need seven reviews and twelve votes, since I couldn't reach the 20 I asked for, remember the reviews MUST BE from different poeple to count. So, TOM IS FUCKING BACK, BABIES. Can I get a hell yeah? And Zayn and Jesy- just- get a FUCKING ROOM YOU TWO. Boyaa girl scouts, and if you read THIS WHOLE THING post in your review "ZaynIsSex" for me to know you actually read all my crap and I will love you forever x

Picture to the side: "Tom?"