All Your Little Things

Chapter 14

[Kim]

"Kim?"

"Zayn," I whispered then bursted into tears, collapsing into Zayn who barely had time to catch me before I fell to the floor.

"Woah, Kim! Are you alright love?" Zayn asked, ehis arms around me.

"I-I-he...Harry..." I sobbed and I felt Zayn's muscles tighten up. No, I didn't want Harry to get in trouble...

"What did he do Kim?"

I wiped away the tears, "h-he told m-me that he wa-wanted to break up with me."

"Why?" Zayn looked like he was ready to beat Harry to a bloody pulp.

"I-I h-he" I was able to get out before bursting into tears. Zayn engulfed me into a hug and I cried into his shirt. I couldn't stop crying, why was this affecting me so much? I always knew Harry was somewhat of a player but me being stupid, I thought this time would be different. He can go fuck Taylor Swift for all I care. I cried, for hours and finally...I cried myself to sleep.

[Zayn]

"I-I h-he," was all Kim was able to get out before she started sobbing. F*ck Harry! What the hell did you f*cking do this time? He was my best mate but sometimes he could be such a twat. I mentally screamed at him as I tried my best to comfort her in my arms. I am going to have a long talk with him, I thought to myself as Kim let out her sobs. I think an hour passed when Kim fell silent against me. Carefully I checked to see she had cried herself to sleep. Goddamn it Harry! I carefully picked her up and laid her on my bed, tucking her in. I'll check on her later. Now to go find Harry.

[Harry]

"Dammit," I yelled, slamming my fist against a wall. I fell back onto my bed feeling completely defeated. Why the f*ck did I just do that? Goddamn. Things are just going to get so awkward now...Why? I asked myself, why the hell did I just do that? I soon drifted off into sleep.

[Zayn]

I slowly crept out of my room and checked the hall, it was empty. Harry would probably be in his room...unless he was out and partying already. I swear, if he was already out after that nasty breakup... I clenched my fist. Calm down, Zayn. I sighed and walked to where Harry's room was and opened the door, not bothering to knock it. Harry was asleep and seemed to be having a nightmare.

"No...Taylor stop!...don't like you...want Kim..." he groaned, "sorry...Kim I love you...not Taylor..."

I paused, what the hell? I closed the door and silently crept in, leaning against the wall, hoping Harry would say something else.

"NO...management...sorry Kim...didn't want to...was forced...thought...was best...still love...you..." Harry tossed around in his bed and I gasped, really grateful that Harry talked in his sleep for once. Maybe he didn't need as harsh as a punishment after all.

I mumbled something under my breath and was about to leave before Harry turned over on his bed, "Zayn?"

"Harry , you have one hell of a lot of explaining to do."

[Kim]

I woke up to the sound of Niall screaming, "GUYS IM BORED! Let's do something, please."

I groaned, rubbing my eyes. What happened? I sat up in bed and then it hit me, like a huge wave. Harry breaking up with me. What I said to him. Me running to Zayn. Holy crap! Tears formed in my eyes and I wiped them away, getting out of Zayn's bed. I stumbled to the washroom and nearly scared the crap out of myself when I looked into the mirror. Ugh, my hair was all knotted and my eyes were all puffy and I looked really, really pale. I turned on the faucet and splashed water on my face before wiping it off and exiting the room. I heard voices coming from the kitchen and I paused, should I go? What would Harry say? Do the rest know what hapened? My tummy grumbled, oh well.