Ugh! he's my brother

My parents got divorced when I was 1 year old, I lived with mum, Zayn lived with dad. They died in a car accident last year. Recently Zayn became a protective brother that won't let me dress the way I want or hang out with people of my choice, we're always fighting. When my boyfriend cheated on me, I sure found that Zayn was right so he took me on tour to start fresh but I wrapped walls around my heart and I don't think any boy can tumble them down


4. very nice of you:

 Hope jumped in my car and told me the directions to her house, we stepped inside and i stood in my place while Hope walked up the staircase but she turned around before reaching the second floor. "you can come see my room, you don't have to wait for me downstairs" she said. "alright sure" i said and followed her.

she grabbed a suitcase from under her bed and threw it on the bed. Then she turned around and faced the mirror that was covered with pictures of her and a boy, her boyfriend perhaps, hard luck Niall, she's taken!

but wait, tears started flowing down her face as she ripped them all to shreds and threw them on the floor. she crashed on the bed and cried more so i sat down beside her and wrapped my arm around her shoulders.

"i'm sure he's a douchebag" i said. "yeah you're right" she said then scooted away from me. maybe she's afraid to trust again. i stood up and sighed. "i'll wait for you in the car okay? if you need anything just yell my name from the window" i said when she nodded in agreement and ran her fingers through her hair.

i wonder what that guy has done to her, i can't ever treat girls this way, Hope deserves much better, and i plan on getting to know her better. about half an hour later, Hope showed up dragging her suitcase behind her so i rushed towards her and carried the suitcase for her, then put it in the trunk.

"thankyou that's very nice of you" she said shyly. "no problem love" i said winking at her which was weird, i have no idea where that came from!

i drove her back to Zayn's house and carried her suitcase upstairs. "thankyou for everything" she said. "no problem, if you need anything just give me a call, here's my number" i said giving her a card that had my number on. she nodded in agreement and smiled. "oh and by the way, Perrie is Zayn's crush but he won't admit it" i said making her smile. "i kinda figured that out" she said. "i'll see you in a week i guess" she then said sighing. "can't wait" i said and walked outside to my car.

an hour later:

Zayn's POV:

i came back home to realize that Hope wasn't there but her suitcase was in her room, so i got really worried...

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