The next day was a bit hard to wake up to because everyone was semi-hungover and we had a flight at eight in the evening.
We left the hotel at noon, after breakfast and we had about four hours before we had to leave my house and go to the airport.
It was awkward and weird; the tension between Zayn and Liam. Everyone knew Liam slept with a girl, and Zayn with some random guy he didn’t even knew the name of.
“It’s so f*****g weird, seeing them argue like that. Not speaking to each other.”
“That’s how most people who care for each other but don’t say it end up.” Jake said as we waited for the airplane to land.
“Speaking of people who care for each other, why’d you f**k that guy even though you’re with Max?” I asked him.
“We’re…not official. Really. And I was drunk.”
“Being drunk isn’t
