Loved You Anyway [Zayn Malik]

6: Starting To Fall

Chapter 6:

Hazel POV:

Teenagers by My Chemical Romance started ringing and screaming in my ears. I woke up with a jolt and groaned. I flopped back down on my bed and reached my hand out to grab my cell phone. I pressed the green button and smacked it against my ear.

"Hello?" I asked with a grumble.

I heard a chuckle coming from the other end. "Morning lazy head."

"Harry I'm going to kill you! It's too early!" I whined.

"It's two in the afternoon."

"It's a Sunday! Let me sleep!" 

"Nope," he replied and I heard someone chuckle on the other side.

"Is someone next to you?" I asked him.

"Zayn," he replied and my eyes widened while my heart started racing. Over the past week, even though I was avoiding Zayn, we had managed to talk a few times and in science lab he was the only one without a partner and lucky me (not) I ended up paired up with him while dear Sophia sent me daggers. She was paired up with the other blonde, Amber. She hated me for no apparent reason and from what Jesy told me, she thought that I had a 'thing' for Zayn. Anyways, he was acting nice towards me and he was actually trying to be my friend when he knew that I hated his everything and even his family. Yet, he still tried and fortunately for him, it was sort of working because I found myself giving him a tiny smile whenever he looked at me and smiled.

 "So, my parents are out of town for the whole week so party at mines at 7, be there."

I groaned and rolled my eyes. "You're still thinking about doing that?"

"Yes," he replied, sounding proud. "I mean, come on! It's going to be one of the best parties anyone has ever done in this tiny town! You're coming right?"

"Mhm, I don't really have anything else to do since my parents are still out of town for another few days," I replied.

"You better or I'll drag you by the hair," he said and I gasped while he chuckled. "Now, open the door or I'll break it down."

I furrowed my eyebrows and slowly sat up. "What?"

At that precise moment my front door started being bombarded with banging. My eyes widened and I quickly jumped out of bed, my hair still in a quick messy bun that I was too lazy to take off before I slept yesterday. I flew down the stairs and ran towards the door and flung it open almost getting hit with Harry's fist. He smiled and looked down my body, one eyebrow arched. I was only wearing a yellow sponge bob top and black short shorts.

"Pervert," I mumbled and attempted to slam the door shut but his strong hand stopped it and he stepped inside. "No! Out! I wanna sleep!"

"I've been awake since 9am! Then I woke this other lazy ass an hour ago and then I woke you up," Harry stated with a grin, motioning his hand towards Zayn. He was wearing dark blue skinny trousers, a white top and a light denim jacket, his black hair pulled up into a tiny sideways quiff. I tore my eyes away from him and looked at Harry. 

"Why are you even here?" I asked him, slightly moving backwards for them to enter. I slammed it shut and looked at him, waiting for an answer.

"You're coming shopping with us for the party," Harry replied looking at me.

I raised my eyebrows at him and shook my head. He rolled his eyes and nodded while I shook my head. "You are. Go change."

"Why do you even want me to come along?" I asked him frowning.