Me, Him, Us

I almost broke his ankle and he still loves me. We had a big fight and he still loves me. I am ordinarlly amazing and he still loves me. And guess what? I love him too. My name is Angie Blight. His name is Harry Styles. This isn't only my story but ours. No not a story but a tale :)


6. Zayn+Sorren= funny breakfast

“Goddamn! NO dog no! down boy down!” my dog barked twice only to be shushed. “No you’ll wake Angie up! Calm down! I’m not a robber! No don’t touch that please…” I heard plates clatter onto the floor. Then a lot of cussing. Oh morning how I love thee.

I throw my covers off and walk towards the very colourful language. My dog comes bounding towards bacon in his mouth. I giggled watching him trot of into the room we shared.

“Zayn?” I ask when I see the dark haired boy arms crossed a fowl look on his face. When he hears me say his name he looks up and plasters a fake smile on his charming face. “You alright?”

“NO. I was making breakfast then your dog comes and attacks me, I woke you up, the dog made me drop the tray and now it’s a mess. Harry will shoot me.” He says looking down at the mess.

“Aw it’s alright Zayn, I wasn’t sleeping anyway.” I lie.

“you sure?” HE asks not believing me, I nod and smile.

“Come on I’ll make coffee and we can find some biscuits in one of these cupboards. Then you’ll tell me why you’re here and where did Harry go.” Zayn’s face falls when I mention him telling me something but I just smile sweetly and went on a scavenger hunt for the supplies we need.


i know very but thatts caz i have no idea where im taking this story...ideas??

-Arya xx

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