We Were Meant To Be... (A Zarry Stylik Fanfiction)

Chapter 21

HERE YOU GOOOOOOOOO.

Harry's POV

So, I had my surprise set up.

I had booked out the O2 arena in London for Zayn's birthday.

It was going to be incredible, I just knew it.

I had his favorite meals ready, I have many gifts, I even prepared a song that I was going to sing to him.

He always loved it when I sang little things, so I was going to try and serenade him tonight.

This was finally the time where I could show him just how much he meant to me.

That I really didn't want to let him go.

And mostly, that I was sorry.

And that I loved him more than anything in this world.

At the moment, I was sitting in my car across the street from Zayns house.

I looked at the time.

It was eleven o'clock.

An hour left till my baby turns twenty.

Now was the time.

I pulled up in his driveway, and got out of the car.

I walked up to his door, took a deep breath to steady myself, and rang the doorbell.

It took a few seconds before I heard footsteps coming to the door.

The door opened, and I saw zayn, looking perfect as always.

He looked at me gloomily.

"What do you want?" He mumbled.

"Get dressed. We're going out." I told him firmly, but not harshly.

He frowned.

"No thanks."

I sighed.

"Zayn, look I know you're angry at me but I'm trying so hard right now. Just please, listen to me just this once." I pleaded.

He looked at me doubtfully then sighed.

"Whatever. Wait for me in the car. I'll get dressed and ill meet you outside."

I smiled. The hard part's over.

Now it's time to give him the best birthday ever.

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Zayns POV

I got dressed and got in Harry's car, and he drove off.

I wonder where he was taking me.

Along the way, he tried holding onto my hand but I quickly pushed him away.

I don't want him messing with my feelings again.

He looked hurt, but I couldn't do anything about it.

After about fifteen minutes, we stopped in front of a largely familiar building.

"Harry, why are we at the O2 arena?" I asked, confused.

He smirked at me.

"You'll see." He said, getting out of the car.

I got out of the car as well, only to see Harry's extending his hand, telling me to hold it.