I prefer being the drummer

What happens when One Directions drummer Josh Devine gets injured right before a show and someone has to fill in? Well that person just so happens to be Zayn Malik's little sister. Will there be some romance? Definitely. Will there be drama? For sure. You'll just have to read it to find out what happens to Hayley Malik. WATCH THE TRAILER!!Plz


47. Relationship Troubles


How could she do this to me? To us? What we had was so... so perfect and she tossed down the drain. The first thing I did when I got back to our, or mine now, hotel room was grab all of the alcohol I had there. I sat there thinking about how my life will change, how my relationship with Zayn would alter, or learning how to love again. The more I thought the more I realized that Hayley wouldn't hurt me like this. At least, not on purpose. I chugged down a bottle of liquor sending me into a dreamless sleep.


Harry- Ughh coming. Come down.

Once I opened the door, memories of last night popped up in my mind.

Harry- One sec Zayn.

I grabbed another bottle and walked out into the hallway closing the door behind me. When I stepped out into the light Zayns expression changed from irritated to worried. I probably look like a mess right now. I looked into a mirror hanging on the wall as an embellishment. My eyes were red and my cheeks tear- stained. My hair was all over the place from me running my fingers through it. I was still in my dress shirt and dress pants, which were all wrinkled and not attractive. 

Zayn- How do you feel?

Harry- Considering that my girlfriend, ex girlfriend just cheated on me, I feel not to good.


Zayn- Harry, it wasn't her fault.

Harry- I want to believe you Zayn. But you didn't see it happen.

I heard a door opening and saw Hayley running the opposite direction. 

Zayn- Exactly, you didn't see the whole thing, so you can't just jump to conclusions Harry. This is serious. Do you really think Hayley did this on purpose. I know her and Justin fucking Bieber is not her style. Styles is her Style.

Harry- I, I just need time to think.

I turned around and tried opening the door. Shit. Thats when I broke down, in the middle of a hallway right in front of Zayn.

Zayn- Shhh mate, it's ok. You can come to my room. Hayley just left.

I nodded and he led me into his room.

Harry- Thank you Zayn, but do you think I could be alone for a little bit please?

Zayn- Sure mate, make the right decision though.

He walked out and I looked around, taking swigs of liquor every now and then. I made my was over to Hayleys suitcase and looked at all of the stuff that belonged to me or that I bought her. I pulled out one of her favorite sweatshirts inhaling her scent. I put it down and sat on my knees with my back facing the door. I took another huge sip when I heard the door open. Damn you Zayn. Without turning around I said;

Harry- I asked you to leave me alone Zayn.

Hayley- Ha...Harry?

My head shot up at the sound of her voice. Her fragile sweet voice. I stood up and turned around. She looked at me as she began crying more. 

Harry- I don't want to see you.

Hayley- Harry l..let me ex...explain.


She looked scared, I had never yelled at her like this before. She was just about to say something when my phone went off. It was a video from an unknown number. wtf? I opened it and watched as Justin stood before Hayley, leaning in and forcefully kissing her, her trying to break free but couldn't, her trying to scream for help but couldn't. I looked back into her eyes, she had lost the sparkle that she always has. She took a deep breath.

Hayley- Harry, please believe me when I tell you that never in a million years would I ever do something like that to us. At the beginning of the tour, you told me you would always catch me. Well this is me not only catching you but me catching our relationship and bringing it back to normal. I love you so much and never plan on stopping. Harry, I can't be without you.

I watched her talk. Every word she said brought me back to my normal self. I started walking towards her taking her face gently between my hands. Barely above a whisper;

Harry- I can't be without you either.

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