Hours / [Harry Styles] #Wattys2016

Chapter 25

Songs for this chapter are:

1) Strong - One Direction.

2) Chains - Nick Jonas.

3)Story Of My Life - One Direction.

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Back in Hours..

"come sit and have a drink with me i feel so alone" i can't help it but i offer him to sit with me and his jaw drops on the floor. but he is the only guy i can personally share my feeling with him, i don't why i am doing this but that's good for now.

He sits next to me again and ordered cherry wine. That's my favourite one.

"Something worst happened between me and emma" i blurted out.

"i knew it" he tells me

"how you fucking knew everything?" i ask him.

"i can trace people their emotions by their faces" he tells me.

"How?" i ask him.

"i'm a psychologist" he shocks me by saying an unexpected thing.

"cool" i coolly remark.

"thanks" he says and i rolled my eyes like i give a shit about him.

"Welcome mr. Psychiatrist" i tell him and we both burst into the laughter.

Zayn is not that bad but i can't be his friend it's so much for me.

"So? Continue!" he says.

"okay so let me explain ut from the beggining" i told him everthing and he keeps nodding on whatever i say.

"oh man that's awful" zayn covers his face from one hand.

"Yes it" i tell him and gulp down another drink my head feels so toxicated.

"I think i should leave" i tell him and stand up to my feet but i feel so toxicated my head is spinning around.

"Hey harry careful man" zayn suddenly saves me from falling on the floor.

"Thanks zayn" i give a smile to him.

"Man i can drop you to the home?" he offers. Why he is being sweet with me after i did all shit with him?.

"it's okay i can go by myself" i tell him but he denied.

"Shut up" he says and he take my hand and put his back to give me support.

"Lets go" he tells me and i finally gave in

We both went outside the bar i can't even think straight everythings looks so blurry, we both climb into his car and i rest my head on the seat.

"Are you okay?" zayn asks me.

"Yeah i'm fine i just feel dizzy" i tell him while his eyes on the road.

After an hour we reached to my home. He pulls over the car in the parking lot and he suddenly climbs out from the car to give support a toxicated person which is me.

"Hey harry be careful" he tells me while supporting me with his hand on my waist and another one on my shoulder.

Zayn knocked the door my opens the door and shock seeing me like this zayn enters in the house and carefully put me on the couch.

"Hey what happened to him?" my mom asks zayn.

"Who are you?" she adds."

"I'm zayn harry and emma's friend" my friend since when?.