One Direction Imagines

The Fight On date Night *Zayn Imagine* *For Jacklyne*

@H/T/N: @Y/T/N What a Bitch! Why are you Still dating Zayn? Why Can’t he see that your a bitch?

Was just one of MANY hate comments that you’re still getting. It’s been 2 almost 3 years since Zayn and you went Public. Shouldn’t it be better now? Guess not. You loved Zayn so much and nothing would ever change that. He loved you so much, the same and maybe even a little more.

You scrolled through your twitter mentions some more before getting fed up and throwing your phone beside you on the bed. “J! I’m Back!” Zayn called out from downstairs. He said he was going to the store and would be back as soon as he could. “I’m In the bedroom!” You called back out. “Can you come help me with the grocery’s?” He called back out. “I’ll be down in a second.” You called back out before getting off the bed and putting on some sweat pants before rushing to get downstairs and helping Zayn.

“Hey Babe, what do you think of this?” You asked as you walked out in a beautiful White knee length dress that had beading at the top then a waist band then flowed to the knee. “It’s nice.” Zayn said starring at his phone. “That’s all I get? Nice? Zayn, get off your phone please… You’ve been glued to it all day and have barley said a word to me!” You said walking over to where he laying on your shared bed and tried to take his phone from him but you couldn’t get it out of his hands.

“Jacklyne! What are you doing?!” “Trying to get your attention!” “Well stop it.” Zayn said before pouting then walking out of the room laughing at something on his phone… Again.

You grabbed a pair of your favourite flats, and your keys from your bedside table then left the bedroom. You walked down the stairs and to the front door where you quickly slipped into your shoes then opened the door and locked it before running down the drive way and running to the only place where you knew you’d bee able to talk to someone face to face.

“He just doesn’t get it (Y/Best/F/N). Whenever were home together he’d text me from upstairs if I were down in the kitchen or the living room. The only time we’d actually talk would be over dinner and sometimes, I can’t even get a word out then!” You said now crying on your best friend’s couch. “Jacklyne, he’s a jerk. I would dump his sorry ass if he doesn’t change in the next few days.” Your best friend said making you smile a little. “But I’m not you. I could never dump him… I love him way to much.”

“I Know… Just try to talk to him, it will work. Just get his attention first then just sit him down and talk to him.. Do it over dinner when you can actually get his attention.” Your best friend said before getting off the couch and asking “Want some Tea?” “I’d love some.” You called out after her.

It had to be almost 1am. Your friend said that you could crash at their place but you said you’d better go back home. After that, you walked the 2 blocks back home and saw that all the lights in the house were still on. You walked up to the house and put the key in the lock but noticed that it was unlocked. You walked inside and called out Zayn’s name. “Jacklyne?!” You heard from upstairs. “Yeah it’s me!” You called back out taking off your shoes and putting your keys on the empty hook. A second later you heard footsteps that sounded like they were running.

Zayn ran down the stairs and pulled you into a hug. “Thank god your okay. Where were you?” He asked pulling you tighter to his chest. “At (Y/Best/F/N)’s house.” “I thought you were leaving me for good. I tried calling you but then I saw your phone laying on the bed and I thought that you weren’t coming back.” “I wasn’t going to tonight but I decided to.” You mumbled against his chest. “Why were you going to leave?!” Zayn pulled back shocked.

“Zayn, You don’t even pay attention to me when were here and you forget about everything else besides your phone. You forgot that you promised that we could go out tonight on a date, and you didn’t.” “Shit Shit Shit!” He said pulling back completely. “I’m so sorry Boo! I didn’t mean to forget… I’m so sorry. Tomorrow When I get up, I promise no phone for the day and it will be just us two.” “Zayn you don’t have to give up your phone for the day.” “No, No… I do… It will be just us two.. No one else, no distractions.” Zayn said pulling you back to him and kissing you deeply. “Sounds like a plan.” You said as soon as you caught your breath back.

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