Harry's POV~
My eyes flutter open as the sun shines through my old curtains. I apparently slept all through yesterday, missing dinner. Not that I really cared. I wasn't hungry.I checked the time on my phone, 8:13am. I looked over to the sleeping body next to me, his hair sticking out at weird angles from sleep. His lips were parted slightly, & his eyebrows were furrowed together slightly.
He looked stressed..which was weird because he's sleeping. Suddenly his eyes open, & he's looking at me with his warm chocolatey eyes.
I feel my stone walls begin to crumble around me..with just one look. "I'm sorry." He whispers, cupping my cheek in his hand, caressing it with his thumb.
"What?" I ask confused, feeling the warmth flow through my body from my cheek down to my toes.
"I should've ran after you.." He says softly.
"Why didn't you?" I ask, trying to hide the hurt in my voice.
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Zayn's POV~"Why didn't you?" He asks, hurt clear in his voice.
*Flashback*
"-Happy Holidays Everybody!" Donny shouts smugly, before he's being dragged off the stage by professors. That fucker..I'll kill him.The laughter filling the room was unbearable. I was so filled with rage I didn't notice Harry's hand had slipped out of mine..until some jock shouted "Yeah, run away you freak! And don't come back!"
I look over at where the voice came from before looking over at where Harry had been only moments before, only catching a shadow of him as he ran out the door of the gymnasium.
That's it. No one talks to my Harry like that. I storm over to the douche bag, grabbing him by the collar and slamming him against the wall.
"Don't ever fucking talk about him like that, you hear me?" I spit through gritted teeth.
"What's wrong? You embarrassed to be dating a freak?" He spits back.
"Don't fucking call him that, bitch." I growl, punching him in the gut.
Before I can hit him again, Louis pulls me off. "He's not worth it. C'mon."
I shrug him off, & storm out. The rest of the boys trailing behind me. I didn't care anymore..Donny was gonna get what was coming to him.
*Flashback over*
"I kinda punched a guy.." I say finally.
"You..you what?" He asks, eyes wide.
"He said something about you & it pissed me off so I punched him. Then Louis pulled me off & we went to wait for Donny in front of his dorm room." I explain.
He doesn't say anything so I continue, "Then the boys beat the shit out of him, & then well..I realized how big I fucked up by letting you walk out so I ran off to find you..but you weren't in your room, or mine. Then I thought of the roof & there you were.."
"Oh.." He says softly.
"Yeah..I love you..I hope you know I don't give a shit what anyone says, you're not a freak. I promise to protect you okay?" I say sincerely, before kissing him.
He pulls away, blushing. "I have like horrible morning breath right now."
I laugh, "So what? You think my mouth is minty fresh?" I lean in again, but he covers my lips with his hand.
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Missing Pages (Book 2)
Fanfiction(Second Book to Blank Pages, a Zarry Fanfiction) IF YOU HAVENT READ THE FIRST BOOK, GO READ THAT FIRST. OR THIS WONT MAKE SENSE Zayn Malik has never loved anyone in his life..not even his own parents. Until he met Harry Styles. Harry was a nobody...