I Need Your Love

Carly and Harry have this on/off relationship. Every time they're off something bad happens. She needs protection and Harry is the only one. "I need your love." Carly whispered to Harry. But then Zayn came in the picture..Try not to fall in love with both, just try. Read to find out how she managed to stop..does she stop loving both? Read to find out.

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19. Two Weeks

TWO WEEKS

 

I woke up still inside of his car and noticing it was like midnight. Holy crap, where is Harry? Then I noticed somebody knocking on the window. I couldn't see clearly because he was wearing a black hoodie that almost covered his whole face. I was scared, but I opened the door anyways hoping it was Harry.

"Carly!" It was Zayn. He took of his hood. 

"Omigod! Where's Harry?" I asked pulling him inside the car.

"You didn't here? And why are you all alone in the dark..in Harry's car?" He asked.

"What happened?" I shrieked.

"Harry is in jail. I was looking all over for you, and as the boys and I went to court with Harry, he said you were here, but he wasn't sure, I checked anyways." He said.

"Oh my god...NO!" I bursted into tears.

"Shhh!", Zayn said stroking my back softly, "It's only two weeks."

"Only? I am going to miss my Harry!" I sobbed and Zayn chuckled.

"It's not funny." I protested.

"Hey, you got me for two weeks, I'll take you out every day." He smiled giving me a warm hug.

"No, Zayn, you're not Harry." I said wiping the tears away.

"Nope, I'm Zayn, Zayn Malik." He said with confidence.

"Let's go home." He grabbed my arm gently out of the car.

AFTER THE DRIVE

I was cold but Zayn comforted me as he took me to his home. Do I really have feelings for him? I thought for a moment. No, Harry, not Zayn. 

"Harry...oh erm....I mean Zayn." I said as my face was warming up of embarrassment.

"Yeah?" He said putting his leather jacket on the couch.

"I should probably go home.." I said holding my hands behind my back.

"No..it's to dark outside..I don't want you being alone, Carly." He said coming closer to me.

"Ok well, I'm sleeping on the couch." I said walking toward the couch as Zayn was about to put his arms around me.

"Sure. Oh and the restroom...over there, down the hall." He said giving me a warming smile.

"Thanks Zayn, I can always count on you." I said giving him a smile too.

"Anytime, well if you need anything I'm in my room. G'night..sweet dreams." He said kissing my forehead.

I smiled as he left the living room.

His house was a modern style black and white walls and floors with basic furniture. He is so nice! I'm surprised he didn't kiss my lips instead. He's happier now for some reason. Was it because I was at his house? I think I'm starting to fall in love again..uh-oh.

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I couldn't sleep and I heard some noises going on in the hall so I tiptoed down the hall to see what was going on. 

I just felt my heart drop. This dry feeling in my throat when I saw Zayn making out with a blonde. I should've known better not to stay. I just felt like crying and I don't know why. Am I jealous?

"Sorry, um..I was on my way to the bathroom..I should probably leave you two alone.." I said swallowing trying not to make myself cry.

"Oh..Oh! Um..Carly, this is Perry....my fiance. Perry, this is  a friend of mine, Carly, Harry's girlfriend." He said still on her body against the wall of the hall way.

"Hi!" She said and gave me a bright smile.

"Umm..bye. Nice meeting you>" I said and ran outside and Zayn followed me and left Perry inside. I think he noticed a tear streaming down my face.

"What's wrong?" He asked lifting my chin up.

"I don't feel good.." I lied.

"I am walking home.." I said.

"No, let me take you." He said. Oh so he doesn't care if I leave! Am I really hearing this from Zayn

"I'll walk." I demanded.

"No it's too dangerous." He said treating me like a child.

"I'm eighteen! Not seven! I can walk, Zayn!" I yelled and my voice echoed down the empty streets.

"Okay....is this about Perrie? " He asked.

Another tear rolled down my face and I turned around and started walking and I didn't even answer his question.

Then I got a text from him.

"I still have feelings for you" 

Whatever....I have Harry...how can I still like Zayn?!

 

 

 

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