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 :)


19. Styles.

Zoey's POV:

I sat on my bed with Harry's head on my lap. Don't ask how I got him back to my house. All you need to know is that I did. I ran my hand through his curls. He looked so weak and fragile. I felt him start to move and his eyes start flickering open. He gently sat up and looked at me with his bright green eyes. Our faces were inches apart. Why did being so close to him make my heart pound so hard? I stood up trying to get some space between us. 

"What happened back there?" I asked looked at the door. 

"The other day some guy was asking Angie about you. Told her that he wanted to get his hands on you and...." I felt his arms wrapping around me. "He wanted to get inside you. I ran into him under the bridge and told him that he better stay the hell away from you." 

"One guy like him did all this to you?" I said turning around motioning to all the bruises and cuts.

"No his buddies where also there..." He muttered ashamed. 

I kissed his cheek then went out to the living room. He followed me. Lately everything has been so fuzzy. I've known the guys for over two years and I've never thought about them in a passionate love kind of way. But now all of sudden my nerves all are hyped. What is wrong with me? I heard someone knocking at my door. I opened it up to see Zayn. Wow this is strange. 

"Mind if I come in?" He asked.

I shook my head and allowed him inside. I shut the door behind him and noticed Harry's eyes were wide.

"Are you sick?" He asked Zayn.

"No?" Zayn said puzzled.

"You never come here....let alone in the day." Harry teased.

Zayn had a smug smile on his face. He walked towards the bedroom and bathroom without saying anything. Harry looked at me and I just shrugged not knowing what he was doing here either. I motioned for Harry to take off his shirt. He looked at me confused until he realized I wanted to treat his cuts. He groaned and moaned in pain as I rubbed the medicine on the cuts. He complained that it burned so much.

"What happened to you?" Zayn asked Harry.

Harry turned his head towards Zayn with tears in his eyes. Zayn started laughing and I understood why. Harry looked like one of those cute little anime girls who's ice cream fell and they're about to cry. I started giggling also. 

"It's not funny.." He whined.

"Sorry mate." Zayn said trying not to laugh. "I gotta head out. Catch you guys later." 

Just as soon as he came he was gone. Leaving Harry and I very puzzled. I shrugged it off and continued causing Harry pain. After awhile he decided to go see Louis. Which wasn't surprising. Those two are very close. When I was alone I walked towards my bedroom and noticed there was a little box on my bed. I titled my head with confusion. Where did this come from? I picked up the note under it and read what it had to say. "Hey Zo, there's some things I need to tell you. Thought you might like this also." -Z


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