Amnesia

chapter 12

You can  skip the last part of the chapter if you want,  if you don't i hope you enjoy it ;)

Zayn's p.o.v

I Park the car in front of my house , as I turn it off. Darcy removes her seat belt quickly and opens the door . Holding the coat in her hand . I copy her actions getting the key from my pocket and open the front door with one hand while holding her hand with the other.

At first she didn't hold back but when I try to hold her hand again this time she holds back. Once the door was open she gets in not even waiting for me, just running upstairs .

I make my way to the kitchen getting a bottle of cold beer  we need to talk. I drank half the bottle on my way to her room , not bothering to get me a cup ,I light a cigarette as I step in her room not bothering to knock. I enter the room to find her laying on bed still wearing her dress.  I don't know how to start or what to do.

I just leaned back on the door way , listening to her sobbing. I take off my blazer and place it on the couch. And I speak up. I was drunk and so was she.

“ get up we need to talk” i raise my voice a little bit. She didn't answer,  her head buried in the pillow

“Did you hear me? I need to know what he fucking told you” i say again when she didn't answer starting to get angry again. “Get up Darcy before i make you” i warn but still no answer.

I made my way to the bed,  I lean in and put my hand on her back as i whisper in her ear “stop crying and just get up we're just gonna talk it out, yeah? ” i try to stay calm even thought i was mad.

When she didn't calm down and i can hear her still Crying. I put the bottle of beer on the night stand as I finish my cigarette. Oh then. I thought as I spank her ass,  but not very hard,  I was just doing this in a playful way,  trying to keep myself calm. I hear her gasp as she turns around.

“What the fuck Zayn? ” she says angry

“What the fuck Darcy? ” I shoot back

“ I have nothing to talk about” she says wiping her eyes.  She's a mess right now

"Can I know why are you Crying?  I didn't even do anything to you!  You are the one who didn't listen to me,  you are the one who got drunk, danced with that son of a bitch and made out with him. And yes i'm mad at you for fucking doing that, for getting drunk , for dancing with him, for kissing him and for not listening to me” she's taken a back by my sudden out brust.

"I didn-" I cut her off

" I don't want to hear excuses , just tell me what happened exactly and what did he tell you ?" I cross my arms as she sits straight on the bed and I'm just standing beside the bed .

"We -I -I , Zayn , He " she fails to speak as she kept stuttering.

"He what?" I snapped getting impatient

"Can you please calm down, you are scaring me" she says as her head falls into her hands and she started crying.

I wish I could comfort her but I'm just too mad to hold her , she was with Nate out of all the people. I felt her hold my hand with one hand while the other hand wiping her tears off her face. I open my arms for her , and she rest her head on my chest.my hand running through her hair.

"Now , tell me" I say

"I-i- wa-s-s" she stutter again . I place a  kiss on  her forehead as my hands rub soft circles on her back, trying to get her to relax.

"I was sitting at the b-bar when Harry said he h-has to take a phone call . I didn't really p-plane on d-d-drinking but I don't know I just did ." She looks at me now