Wipe Your Eyes

Hey you, come over and let me embrace you
I know that I'm causing you pain too
But remember if you need to cry
I'm here to wipe your eyes

Tonight before you fall asleep
I run my thumb across your cheek
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes
I know I made you feel this way
You gotta breathe, we'll be okay
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes

7. 7

I stood next to him as he stared out into the sky.



"Are you ok?" I asked him. He simply nodded.

"Yeah I'm fine. Just need a little time." He said. Anyone would've believed him but not me. 

"You are a pretty convincing liar." I told him. He let out a deep sigh. "What were they saying now?" 

"The usual.... up until they brought you up. I am so fucking tired of all of this bullshit. They can say shit about me but you? Hell no I draw the line there." He hissed. I put my hand on his back. 

"Relax Zayn. I don't care what they say about me. I love you and that's all that matters." I told him. He looked me in the eye and smiled. 

"I love you too." He said before smashing his lips onto mine. We pulled away smiling. He led me back into the house. We sat down with everyone else. He grabbed a large sandwich and took a huge bite out of it. And continued. Everyone just stared at him. 

"What? I was fucking hungry." He defended. Louis was the first to laugh. 

"Great we have another Niall." He laughed. Niall looked offended. 

"No. There is only one me!" He said before he ran off into the kitchen only to return with a family value size bag of crisps. He opened it up and continued to eat. We all laughed even harder. 

"Seriously you boys need to do a Nandos run more often I love it there!" I exclaimed. 

"I fucking love this girl!" Niall exclaimed with a mouthful. 

"Sorry Ni, I'm taken." I teased. He laughed. Zayn scooted a little closer. He rested his head on my shoulder. 

"Awe Zeliene moment!" Harry cooed. Zayn and I just chuckled. The boys and I continued to talk about the most random things. We were then interrupted by a knock at the door. Zayn got up and went to answer it. The first thing we heard was. 

"Zayn baby I missed you." I shot up and walked into the foyer. Zayn didn't know that I was there and neither did the girl. He looked taken aback at first. "Well aren't you gonna let me in?" She asked. He looked like a child who had done something wrong. He opened the door and let her in. 

"What are you doing here Perrie?" He asked quietly.

"What do you think? Oh right you don't. I heard about your trip to the hospital and I came by to see you. Duh, god I'm the blonde one here and even I know." She sneered. He looked down. All of his confidence from before had disappeared. 

"Come lets go out shopping." She ordered. "Its always a cure for sadness." She told him. She grabbed his keys from the hook and tossed it at him. 

"But Perr-" He started but she cut him off. 

"What Zayn? You better not ditch me for your stupid band mates. You know how I feel about them. Remember they aren't here for the long run, but do you know who is?" She asked. 

"Mel...." He whispered. A smirk grew on my face. 

"Zayn what have I told you about mumbling? Repeat." She spat. 

"Mel." He said louder. What happened next was unexpected. She slapped him. 

"What?" She hissed. I saw a drop of blood trickle down from an area where her nail made contact with the skin. He stayed frozen. "Don't make me repeat myself." She hissed. He still stayed quiet. She hit him once again, but didn't stop. 

"you..." he whispered. She stopped. 

"Good now come along." She said. That's when I made my presence clear. 

"Mel..." He looked at me. 

"Go Zayn, if you want to then go. But when you come back I won't be here, and I won't come back." I told him. He walked up to me, half of his face was already starting to bruise. 

"I love you Mel." He said before standing behind me. A cocky smile was plastered on my face. Now was my turn to be the bitch. I walked up to Perrie.

"Now listen here you two face abusive narcissistic conceited bitch. If you even look at him again I will deck you in the face right here and right now. You stay the fuck away from him." I spat. She looked at me and gave me a smug smirk. 

"Well Zayn when you fuck her, just remember all the times we shared. Especially the ones in the bedroom upstairs." She hissed. I snapped. I punched her in the gut. Then she jumped for me. Moments later I was being pulled away from her. My knuckles had split from the punches. She ran off crying. Once Zayn kicked the door shut he set me down. 



"Yeah but you didn't have to do that." He said forcefully. 

"Why Zayn why?" I asked. 

"Because you got hurt, that's why. I hate seeing you hurt, that's why!" 

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