"Leave Kylie alone, Austin. She's my friend." Eleanor said.
"We’re not friends. I can't be friends with someone who would cheat on one of my best friends." I spat at Eleanor, falling more into Zayn’s side.
She just looked down, tears running down her face. I looked up to see Louis coming over, hands in his pockets.
I walked over to Eleanor and the dickhead that she was cheating on me with, whispering in Kylie's ear for her to leave for a minute. The first thing that happened is I pulled my fist out of my pocket, and punched that other guy in the face.
"What the fuck?!" he yelled, holding his bloody nose.
"You knew she had a boyfriend! And you still screwed around with her!" I yelled at him. Luckily, he didn't try to hit me back. I am not the violent type so I don't know if I could handle a full on fight, but punching that asshole in the face sure made me feel a little better.
He glared at me, turning on his heel and walked to the bathroom.
"Boobear." Eleanor sniffled, and tears rushed in my eyes again.
"Don't." I said. "Why, Eleanor?" I felt my voice crack when I said her name.
"I never meant to hurt you." she sobbed.
"You cheated on me for a fuckin’ month!"
"It's...it's over, Eleanor." I stuttered.
She nodded slowly, eyes closed. Salty tears ran down her face and she turned around, probably going to find ‘Austin’.
“I’m sorry Louis.” She whimpered as she left, and I let a tear leak out as Harry pulled me back into a hug.
After everything we had been through, she cheated on me. This was the worst feeling in the world.
Obviously, we left the bowling alley immediately after that, Louis attached to Harry. Everyone looked upset- Eleanor had been part of the 1D family for a long time, and none of could’ve guessed it would’ve ended this way.
At least we didn’t have a concert until tomorrow night.
The next day came with Louis talking to nobody except for Harry. He wouldn’t get out of bed and whenever we went in there, he would just shove his head in a pillow and refuse to talk to us.
“Lou-eeeeee.” I pleaded, rubbing his shoulder. For the first time in 24 hours, he looked up at me. His face was red and he had a frown etched on his face.
“We have a concert later.” I reminded him gently, and he nodded.
“You’re coming, right?”
“Yeah.” He sighed. He knew he didn’t have an option- management would kill him if he missed it, unless he or someone else was dying.
He shoved his head back in his pillow. Well, I guess that was the end of our conversation. I patted his back before going back into the lounge. Kylie was sitting on the couch, laughing at something Liam had said. Niall was shoving a burger in his face and Harry was lying naked on the floor. We were all used to it by now, even Kylie.
“Put some clothes on Harry.” I said, plopping down on Kylie’s lap.
“Noooo.” He pouted.
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Zayn's Best FriendFanfiction
Kylie and Zayn have been best friends since they were little kids. They're going through the ups and downs of friendship and along the way, maybe even love. (I promise the story is better than the summary)