Something Great<3

Zoey has kept a low profile her whole life. She's smart and can easily make friends. Living in California has been the best thing in her life. She's met some amazing people and found herself floating in the pool of love. Will she be able to keep her low profile? Will she be able to succeed in love? Read and find out :)


18. Cloudy.

Zoey's POV:

"Zayn?!" My mouth dropped open. "What are you doing here?" 

"Well I was just in the neighborhood so I decided to stop by." He laughed.

I narrowed my eyes knowing that wasn't true.

"Okay okay. I was at the bar across the street last night and the storm was getting pretty bad so I decided to crash here. Only if you were up and to my luck you were." He smiled handing me a cup of tea.

"I was?" I questioned. 

Last night was very fuzzy to me. Except that dream. The only thing I don't remember about that dream is the guy's face. It was killing me not knowing who the hell I was dreaming about. 

"You don't remember?" He asked.

I shook my head and frowned.

"You were in tears trying to drown yourself in ice cream." He laughed.

I blushed. 

"I have to go, I uh have a meeting." He said as he ran his hand through his hair nervously. I've never seen Zayn nervous. Weird. I also knew he was lying, but I let it slide. If it was important he'd tell me. I watched him walk down the road out my window. After he was out of my sight I decided to take a shower. I stood under the warm water thinking. 

Was I starting to have feelings for Zayn? Is that even possible? I've never been close to Zayn like that. I have been close to Harry like that though. What if my dream was about him? 

I felt my face start burning up and it wasn't the water either.

Then again maybe it was Niall...I mean he did kiss me the other day. What could that mean? 

After my shower I changed in shorts and a tank top that revealed my belly. I heard someone knocking on my door so I answered with my wet hair dripping down my back. It was Liam. I could feel his eyes sink into me as they traced every inch of my body. 

"What's up muscles?" I giggled.

"Just came to check up on you." He said trying his hardest not to look at me. 

I sat on the counter and pulled on his arm, pulling him over to me. His face was still turned away from me. I frowned and put my hands on his cheeks forcing him to look at me. As my eyes locked with his, his went soft and filled with passion. I suddenly felt his hands on my cheeks. Our eyes still locked together. Then I felt his lips locking with mine. My heart starting pounding like nuts. He put one of his hands on my back pulling me closer to him. He licked my bottom lip asking for entry inside. I opened my mouth and aloud his tongue inside. I felt our tongues rolling around in my mouth. Then I heard my phone go off. I jumped down off the counter pushing him away and answered it. It was Harry. 

"Hello?" I answered.

"Zoey..." I could hear him crying.

"I'll be right there. Where are you?" I asked.

"The park. Under the bridge..."

I hung the phone up and darted out the door. I felt someone tug on my arm in the hall stopping me. I looked up to see Liam. 

"We'll talk later." He said then let me go.

I ran barefoot to the park to find Harry under the bridge all beaten up. I bet down to his side and put his head on my chest while wrapping my arms around him. He looked like he was in so much pain. 

"Harry who did this?" I felt the lump in my throat.

"They wanted to hurt you..." He groaned.

"Harry..." I felt my eyes start burning.

"I can't let anyone hurt my Zo..." He choked out before passing out in my arms.

"Harry...." I felt the tears roll down my cheeks. "You idiot..." 

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