Lie To Me (A 1D Fanfiction) 14+

Molly is used to male admirers, she's not used to stalkers. And when she meets Harry Styles, things get even more complicated...

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7. Chapter 7

 

“Dude, if I have to listen to this song one more time I’m going to kill myself…” Harry  walked over to the stereo and turned Blink 182’s Lost Without You off.
 

”Do you mind? I was listening to that,” Zayn mumbled, Harry stared at the crumpled heap of duvet that was shielding Zayn from his view.
 

”There’s 14 other songs on the album Zayn, less angst filled and more chirpy…” Harry  started the album again on shuffle, Miss You being the first track to come on. He quickly turned it off and took the CD out of the player. “Well… err… how about a bit of Venga Boys they’re definitely erm… happy.”

 
”Harry  just stop it,” Zayn’s voice was hoarse and finally he pulled himself out of bed. “I have a headache anyway.” He made his way over to the bathroom and ran his fingers through his matted hair.


”Well you better recover quickish, Kinver’s parties in… what… 3 hours?”
 

”I’m not going,” Zayn shouted over the sound of running water, “I’m not exactly in the mood to rave the night away with a bunch of stoners.”
 

”Oh, dude… come on! I’m gonna look like a complete tosser turning up on my own!” Harry  pouted; he manoeuvred his way around piles of dirty washing and empty cans of cider before standing at the door of the bathroom. Zayn looked rough, he’d drunk heavily last night and by god was it showing this morning. His hair was tousled and his eyes were puffy and red.
 

”And I just got dumped, just let me get over this in my own time!” Zayn pleaded with his friend. Harry stared at him and shrugged before making his way back into the dorm room.
”Alright, fine, but you’ve just proven Victoria right.”
“Fuck you.” Zayn snapped emerging from the bathroom. “Don’t you dare bring her into this.”


”Well… all due respect Zayn, you’re gonna sit in sulking on a Saturday night while everyone’s out at this party, I bet she’s going.”
 

”Like I said… fuck you.” Zayn repeated.
 

”Sorry,”
 

Zayn ran his fingers through his hair and sighed, “Do you really think she’s going?”
 

”Biggest party of Spring? I’d bet my eyes on it.”
 

”I suppose I could stay for an hour… just to see if she’s going…” He nodded and backed into the bathroom. “Alright… I’ll go!”

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