The Book (A One Direction FanFic) *Completed*

Chapter 12

MICHELLES POV

"Crap." I mumbled under my breath.

I looked over to Zayn and there was hurt and anger in his eyes. What? It's not he liked me... Did he? I looked up at Harry to see him.. Smirking? What?

"Harry?" I asked.

He immediately dropped his smirk and looked down at me.

I dropped his arms away from the wall.

BIG mistake.

As soon as I was out of touching distance from Harry, Zayn launched at him and punched him smack in the face.

"ZAYN!" I yelled.

"HOW DARE YOU HARRY?!" Zayn yelled.

Punch.

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" Zayn yelled again.

Punch.

"YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL!" He yelled.

Punch.

"GUYS. STOP IT. RIGHT NOW! STOP!" I yelled. No use.

Harry wasnt even fighting back.

Whoops, too late. Harry flipped them over and he was on top of Zayn.

Harry was about to develop a blow to Zayn's face, when I screamed at him.

"HAROLD EDWARD STYLES. IF YOU PUNCH ZAYN I WILL NEVER TALK TO YOU AGAIN. AND I MEAN IT." I yelled.

He immediately put his fist down.

"LIAMMMM! HELP! NOW!" I yelled.

Liam ran up the stairs in seconds.

"WHAT HAPPENED?! WHATS GO- HARRY STYLES. GET OFF OF ZAYN. NOW." He yelled, realizing what was going on.

Harry got off Zayn, but when Zayn was on both feet, He lunged at Harry again.

"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!" He yelled.

Punch.

Harry flipped Zayn over again but didnt punch him. At least he's acting more mature.

Liam pulled Harry off Zayn and I ran over to Zayn.

I grabbed his hand to help him up, and smacked him across the face. Hard.

"OW!" He yelled.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT ZAYN?!" I yelled at him.

He was still holding his cheek and I led him to the living room. We sat down on the couch, facing eachother.

"Zayn, why did you do that?" I asked.

Silence.

"Zayn?" I asked again.

Still silent.

"Fine. Don't talk to me. I'm going to check on Harry. The guy you just punched the crap out of!" I yelled and stormed off upstairs.

ZAYNS POV

There was no way I was going to tell her why I punched Harry.

Why did he do that?! Doesn't he know how I feel about her? There's only one thing I could do. I need some advice. So, I went to the first person I could think of. Niall.

"NIALL?!" I yelled.

I walked into the kitchen and found Niall sitting at the table. Eating a bag of chips, while playing a game on his phone. 

"Hey Niall, Can we talk? Like, serious?" I asked him.

NIALLS POV

"Sure mate. What about?" I asked Zayn. He had a red mark on his cheek.

"Whoa! Zayn, How did that mark on your face happen?!" I asked, worried.

"Thats what I need to talk about with you." He said.

"Okay. Go." I said.

"Well, Michelle was taking care of Harry's forehead because he scratched it, and there was a loud bump in the bathroom where they were, so I went up to make sure everything was okay. I opened the door and saw Harry and Michelle kissing. She had Harry pinned up against the wall.." He said.

"And?" I urged on.

"And whenever they stopped and Michelle pulled away.. I lunged at Harry and started punching him. Then they pulled me off again, but I jumped at him again and started punching him. He never even threw a punch at me. Then after that, Michelle slapped me for doing that which i totally deserved, then she yelled at me and asked me why I punched him and I didn't answer. So now here I am telling you this.' He finished.

I sat there mid-chew on my chips and just stared at him in shock.

"Well why DID you punch him?" I asked.

"Becuase I think I'm in love with Michelle."

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A/N: OH EHM GEE. NO WAYS. AHHHHH.

CLIFFHANGER? Yeah not really lol.

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