The Pain Of Loving Harry Styles (Zarry Fanfic)

Chapter 7

It's my birthday so I decided to post another chapter!!! :) but I still want those last three likes on the last chapter so it gets to 15

*Harry's pov right after him and Zayn fight*

Taylor is not a slut. Sure she has had a lot of boyfriends but that doesn't make her a slut. I start the car and pull out of the hospital parking lot. If he didn't need me then he could call Louis to come get him since they were all flirty in the car and at the interview. I start driving towards Taylor's house. I really hope she had some clothes I could wear because I was sick off wearing this shirt. It smelt to much like Zayn and blood.

What if he was bleeding a lot again. The doctor said his head was ok but it could start bleeding again. Maybe I should call him. No he was probably already with Louis by now. They where probably in mine and Louis hotel room making out. I'm over thinking things. Zayn is not gay, Im pretty sure Louis is but I know Zayn isn't for sure.

Maybe Louis' forcing himself onto Zayn and Zayn doesn't know what to do so he's just going along with it. I grab my phone and call Zayn. Something starts ringing and I look in my other pocket confused. Damn I had his phone. He couldn't call anyone to come get him. He couldn't get a taxi because he had no money. What if he was wandering the streets alone. I slam on the breaks and quickly turn the car around almost hitting the person in the other lane.

I call Liam's phone. Maybe Zayn got to the hotel and he's with the boys right now.

Liam: Hey, how's Zayn? Paul told us what happened.

Crap their not with Zayn. "Um he's ok. Where are you guys?" I ask driving faster.

Liam: At the studio. Management wanted us do done last minute things before we leave tomorrow, even though its kinda hard without you two.

"Yeah sorry but I should probably go, Zayn's calling for me." I hang up the phone and drive faster. Hopefully there were no police around or I was screwed. First I drive to the hotel parking in front of the entrance leaving the car still running. "Has Zayn come back here since we left?" I ask the receptionist. She shakes her head no but I run up to our floor just to make sure.

When I don't find him I run back out to the car. I drive to the hospital. I run inside and look in the waiting room but he's not there either. I look around outside for a bit calling his name before getting back in the car. I spend probably two hours just driving around. Where would he go? A bar maybe? I probably hurt him when I said being with taylor was better then being with him. Usually when he's hurt or mad he goes to the bar. I drive to each bar around the area but still don't find.

I get to one bar not far from the hospital and sit down on a stool exhausted. "Hey need a drink?" The bartender asks. "No I'm looking for someone," I sigh. I get up and start walking towards the door. "Hey your from one direction right?" He calls after me. I sigh and walk back over to him. Probably wants an autograph for his daughter.

"One of the other guys, Zayn I think was here with his boyfriend like an hour ago." "Zayn doesn't have a boyfriend? He's not gay and plus he has a girlfriend," I say. "That's what I was afraid of, I didn't think they were together but your friend said he knew him," the bartender shrugs. Zayn was with some guy? Maybe he found one of his friends. He's not like zayns stupid enough to go somewhere with a stranger. Unless he was as drunk as the bartender said.

"Where did they go?" I yell grabbing the guys shirt. "Woah calm down dude, some hotel your friend was staying at," he shrugs. I let go off him and run out the door to the car. Please just be one of his old friends. "Omg first I see Zayn, now Harry," a girl says into her phone when I run into the hotel. Thank god that means he's here. She starts coming toward me but I keep running. I don't bother to wait for the elevator and just take the stairs.