Chapter 17

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~Chapter 17~

Harry's POV

I was currently in my room thinking about everything. Trying to process it all. Heather didn't do anything wrong. I still don't understand why anyone would want to hurt her. I don't even think she understands. This is all just way too twisted and complicated.

One things for sure though, Steven nor Ruth will EVER get to touch her without a fight.

That's a promise.

~3 weeks later~

Heather's POV

It's been 3 weeks. I haven't heard Anything from anyone. Not Ruth, not Steven, not even John. I was expecting him to keep me updated but I haven't heard from him in a long time. I was actually starting to get worried. The boys haven't had to do any concerts, only a couple interviews here and there. I honestly didn't feel like going out much. It's been so boring in here though and I HATE how Ruth is making me feel scared! I HATE that feeling, but for a while now I've been living with it and I know it's not good for me, but I'm trying.. I really am.

Knock, knock

"Come in" I said. Zayn opened the door and walked in.

"Hey babe, how you feeling?"

"I've been better, you?"

"I'm fine"

Zayn seemed like he wanted to say something else, but was either too scared, nervous or too shy to ask.

"What is it?"I ask

"Oh, um, I was just wondering if you'd, maybe sorta wanna go out on a date with me tonight?" He asked me with so much hope in his voice.

I smiled and decided to mess with him a bit.

"Hmmmmm..." I said. I laughed at the look on his face.

"Of course I wanna go out on a date with you tonight!" I said with a big smile. I went over to him and pecked his lips.

"I actually got worried for a second." He responded with a grin.

"What time are we going? What do I need to wear? Where is it?"

"We will be leaving at 7. Wear something nice, maybe a dress? And that my darling, is a surprise" he said with a grin and a wink as he kissed my cheek on his way out of my room.

"Malik!" I wined

"Fields!" He mimicked my voice. I scowled at him as he l laughed and made his way out of my room.

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It was now 6:30 and I was STILL in a towel, trying to figure out what to wear! Since I went shopping earlier that day, coz I had like no clothes, I bought a couple dresses but I can't decide which one Zayn would like! I was getting really frustrated.

"UGH!!" I groaned out loud and fell on the floor with my head in my hands. Then as I looked up it was like there was a sudden spot light on this one grey dress in my closet. I got up and went to take it out. It was beautiful! It was grey with very short and thin straps and it also had a black ribbon around the waist. It looked amazing. Then I went to my bathroom and did my hair and make up.

I decided to do a bun and leave some strands of hair out in the front and then curl them. I applied a little bit of mascara, then a little bit of eye liner. Then I put on a bit of blush, and finally I put on some pink lip gloss. I checked the clock and it saw that it was now 6:55. I ran out of my bathroom so that I can get some shoes that matched my dress.

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