It's You , It's Always Been You .

After the accident a lot of things changed. Hailee and her brother Harry had to move in somewhere else after their mother went to a mental hospital. But what will happen when Zayn and Hailee suddenly fall in love with each other? Find out in this book. (A Zayn Malik Fan-Fic)


7. Harry Doesn't Like It

Hailee's P.O.V. ~

"GET OFF MY SISTER!!!" Harry screamed and then pushed Zayn off of me making him hit his back and head on the wall.

"Harry Stop!!!!! Please!!" I yelled but he didn't seem to pay attention. Then Zayn quickly got up and punched Harry in the jaw making him bleed out of his mouth. I started screaming and crying. I hated to see the two boys I loved the most get into a fight.

Harry then spit out the blood on Zayn's white carpet and shoved Zayn into the wall and the back of his head hit the mirror he had hanging up and the mirror shattered. Zayn stood up shaking the glass off of him and punched Harry in the center of his face making him his the glass vase and making it fall to the ground as Harry fell as well.

"ZAYN STOP!" I ran over to Harry and saw if he was okay. He was just laying there, motionless. Then I looked at Zayn and saw that he had cuts all over his face. I got up off the ground and took Harry with me to the upstairs bathroom to get the blood off of him, without even looking at Zayn. Harry followed me upstairs and I washed his face off gently with a warn wash cloth.

"Are you still going to live here with him?" Harry mumbled.

"Yes." I replied. 

"Why. He hit your little brother?" He said in a baby voice while sticking his bottom lip out trying to convince me to stay with him.

"First of all Harry, you hit him first. Second of all, your a big boy now so technically your not 'little'. And third of all, that whole thing was uncalled for anyways."

"But he shouldn't have been touching you like that and I herd you guys yelling at each other before I came in. I know that it hurt when he was grabbing your wrist like that, you still have red marks on it." He was true that it hurt but still. That does not give him the right to be like this.

"Well whatever you can clean yourself up the rest of the way and after your done I want you to go clean up all of that glass and clean up the blood stain on Zayn's carpet." I said in anger.

"What I didn't make that mess!" He yelled.

"Actually yes you did. You spit your blood on the white carpet and threw Zayn into the glass mirror, Zayn only knocked you into the glass vase which he will be picking up as well. Now hurry up and do that and then get out of this house." As I shut the bathroom door behind me and ran downstairs to go find Zayn.

"Babe?" I yelled through the house. Then I herd him in the kitchen.

"What!" He spat at me.

"Don't talk to me like that!" I yelled back.

"Sorry, I'm just mad because of your brother." He said in a much calmer voice.

"It's okay. But are you busy with anything?" I asked him.

"No. Why?" He answered.

"I want you to go clean up the glass from the vase. Right now, Harry is cleaning up his mess too." I said.

"Ugh. Whatever." He said as he walked out of the kitchen with the broom and dust pan.

I watched them clean up there mess just to make sure that they didn't start another fight. Harry finished first since he started first and then when he came in the kitchen to throw the glass away I thanked him for cleaning it and all he did was stare at me with a mad look and then left the house. Then Zayn finished and walked in to throw the glass away and put the broom and dust pan back. I walked over to him and thanked him .... A different way. 

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