The Truth
Angela P.O.V"Hello? Hello!" Zayn snapped his fingers and I jumped. I was no longer crying. Troy was still unconscious and Zayn stood there, annoyed. "I, uh, Zayn?" "What?" My heart beat faster and I gulped. "I remember." "What?" "I remember everything. From the day you asked me to be your girlfriend till the day I cheated on you." He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean you remember? You always knew." "No. I didn't." "Yes. You. Did." He said furiously. "I never knew until I got these flashbacks and then I remembered." "What? Flashbacks?" "Yes." "Can you tell me what you did with Troy?" "I, he, I, he was drunk and told me things about you. And me. But I knew he was lying and yet I believed him. After you left, he gave me pills and I blacked out. The next day, I was in his bed, he told me I was his girlfriend, that my parents kicked me out, that I had no friends and was depressed. That he was my shining armor. Those were all lies but I believed him because no one else was there to tell me the truth. After that, I made him breakfast but while doing so, I felt dizzy and then I couldn't see well and then my stomach hurt so he bought me to bed where he, um.. He..." I blushed. He clenched his fists. "But I didn't want to but he made me and then I gave in. After that he gave me another pill and I blacked out. Again." "Why was he giving you those pills?" "He said I was sick and I needed it to make me better." "That son of a b*tch." Zayn went in the kitchen before coming back with the pills. I backed away. "Don't worry, I'm not giving you these." I nodded and relaxed. "Rohypnol. That f*cking b*stard!" He became angry and threw all the pills on Troy's lifeless body. Troy! I bent down, seeing if he was still breathing. Sadly, he was. "It's a shame you didn't kill him but then again, you'd go to jail." He nodded and gave me a shirt and jeans. I blushed realizing that I was in my underwear this whole time. "It's ok. I'm used to it." I blushed harder. "What?" "Well, I always slept over when we were dating." He smirked as I put my shirt on. "Pervert." "Excuse me? You let me!" He winked. He drove me back home and Liam ran to hug me. "Angie!" He shouted. "Liam! I'm so sorry! Troy, he, he took me and..." I cracked and sobbed. "It's fine, it's fine." I felt safer with him. Zayn coughed and we pulled away. "Zayn, I need to have a word with you." Liam said.
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