Finding Our Way [Sequel to FHTL]

part 22 - no secrets.

"He's your boyfriend and he needs to know, a relationship is based on honesty"

"Ugh, I hate when you're right" I rolled my eyes at him.

"But still, I can't tell Zayn about this" 

"Yes you can, Jesy" That's when we heard the front door being opened.

"You heard that?" Liam asked and I nodded slowly.

"Leeyum?" Someone yelled in a singing tone. Fuck.

"Over here, Zayn" Liam yelled back.

"No, I need to hide" I stood up, but it' too late.

"Li- Jesy?"

Shit.

"Uh, hey there" I lifted my head up, waving awkwardly.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, coming closer and placing his arm around my waist.

"Aren't you two cute?" Liam batted his eyelashes, making me shake my head.

"I came to talk to Liam" As I said this words I noticed the envelope next to Liam, right there in the open.

"She wanted to talk to me" Liam stated again. Fan-tas-tic. Great job, Li.

"Oh really? 'Bout what, babe?" I was out of his embrace and went to the chair. 

"Huh?" I turned to him.

"Jesy, are you okay?" 

"Yeah, totally. I'm okay" I placed the envelope behind my back.

"What are you hiding there?" 

"N-nothing" I stuttered, wide-eyed.

"Babe, no secrets, remember?" He's looking at me with those big and beautiful eyes of his, crumbling down my insides. I look at Liam in desesperation. I don't know what to say.

"Okay, what is going on in here?" Zayn looked at Liam this time.

"Zayn-" I started.

"I can't tell you" I finally said, not being aware of the words that came out of my mouth.

"Oh, I understand" He turned around and started walking to the door. He's leaving, he's about to FUCKING LEAVE. I stepped inside and ran to Zayn.

"Zayn-" I grabbed his arm, turning him around, noticing how he's loooking at me with a pained expression and that right there, broke my heart.

(ZAYN'S POV)

When she said she couldn't tell me my heart literally fell apart. I mean, doesn't she trust me? She's my girl, I really don't know why she can't tell me this thing that is going on. She always tells me everything. I guess things change...

(JESY'S POV)

"Come here" He accepted my grab and walked with me. We went outside and noticed Liam's awkwardly standing there.

"I'll leave you guys alone" Liam smiled awkwardly and walked inside the house. I sat down in front of Zayn and lifted the envelope which felt to the ground before I ran to Zayn like a maniac.

"Here, read that. Then ask whatever you want" 

"Just talk to me, bab. Why didn't you want to tell me about this? Don't you trust me?" 

"Of course I trust you. I'm just- worried of how you will react" I looked down.

"It's okay" He smiled as he opened the envelop. Minutes passed by and I couldn't read Zayns' expressions. I'm nervous, worried, scared of what he might do after.

"So, that's why you were so mad at me? Because you thought I set you up?" 

"Yeah, I'm so sorry. I really thought it was you and I just felt so bad when I found out I was mad at you for no reason at all" I explained frantically.

"Zayn, please say something" I said.

"It's okay, Jesy. None of this is your fault" He pulled me into a comforting hug.

"Thanks" I closed my eyes, receiving his delicious scent. 

"Are you guys okay, already?" Liam asked. 

"I guess" Liam sat down with us.

"So, what are we doing now? I mean, isn't that Tom guy dangerous?" 

"Um, n-no" I shook a bit, flashbacks of the day Tom slapped me replaying in my mind like a movie.

"What's wrong, babe?" 

"Nothing..." I looked away.

"Jesy-"  He said with his remember-no-secrets tone. I took a deep breath and nodded.

"Tom- he- heslappedmeok?" 

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A/N: Hi there, lovelies. My apologies for being so slow, I'm finally home from the US and more updates will be up. For next chapter please give me four reviews and eight votes, pretty please with a cherry on top. In other news, the story is missing ten more chapters or so to be over.

A/N #2: Also, I WILL START A NEW STORY. Tell me what you guys think about that. If you read all this post "GimmeAPieceOfThatBrownChocolate".

Picture to the side: "He's gone, it really doesn't matter anymore" I cut him off.