Dark meets light | 1d

Save You Tonight

Alex's POV

"And when exactly were you going to tell me about this?" Harry asked angrily, I had just told him about everything that was going on with my dad. I told him about the interview, the phone call and how I only told Zayn...he wasn't very thrilled about that last part.

"Now." I told him looking at the ground, he lifted m chin with his thumb.

"Why did you lie to me, Alex?" He asked with hurtful eyes.

"I didn't lie, Harry...I just didn't tell you what was going on...that's all!"

He scoffed, "Alex." He warned.

"I just didn't want you to worry." I told him.

"And you don't think I'm worrying now? Alex, your dad wants to have 'a little chat' with me." His eyes were dark.

"Harry?" I asked, his height towered over me and his grip on my arm tightened slightly.

"Alex, I can't believe you didn't tell me.." He paused, looking at the ground. "Wait, you didn't tell me but you told Zayn? Out of all people you told Zayn?" He was looking at my face intensely and he raised his voice a little.

"Ow, Harry!" I winced as his grip on my forearm tightened.

He released my arm, "Lets go."

"What the hells wrong with you?" My eyebrows scrunched an I looked at him with disgust.

"Alex." Harry huffed, "Your dads waiting for us."

He held his hand out for me to take but I pushed it away and walked ahead of him. He sighed and walked behind me, hot on my heels.

***

"Hi, dad." I greeted.

"Alex." He nodded his head not even meeting my gaze as his eyes burned into Harry's.

"Nice to meet you, sir." Harry walked over to my dad, "Harry." He shook his hand.

"I know who you are. I'm Ronnie." My fathers face held no emotion.

Harry and I didn't talk the entire car ride to the arena, I know I should have told him earlier but when he was holding me it didn't feel like him..like it was someone different, someone dark and full of anger.

"Mr. Radke, hear me out, I know that there has been some..." Harry paused looking and turned his head slightly glancing at me, "issues in the past. But this is now and I promise that I would never hurt Alex...never again."

"No." My dad shook his head, "Your not right for her." He stated.

"With all do respect, sir but I think I'm perfect for Alex." Harry told him.

I could tell my dad was getting annoyed, "Perfect?" He scoffed.

"Yes." Harry told him sternly, "Alex.. Showed me that it's okay to be different, as long as I accept myself it doesn't matter what anyone else thinks. I broke down her wall and she broke down mine and I've never been happier." Harry's voice was almost a whisper.

"Do you really expect me to believe anything you just said?" My dad asked.

"Dad." I warned standing up, Harry stood up as well placing a hand on my shoulder. I shrugged it off.

"How old were you when you fell in love with mom?" I asked my dad.

"Alex.."

"Just answer the question, dad." I told him annoyed.

"Eighteen." He replied.

"What did moms parents think about you at first?" I asked placing my hands on my hips.

"They...they hated me, they thought your mom could do better." He answered.

"What makes you think that Harry isn't the 'better' in my life?" I asked sternly.

"Because a couple like yours in the media is nothing but trouble." He stated.

"Don't worry about what the media thinks. Just know that I'm happy, I'll always be happy when I'm with Harry." I told him.

"He's hurt you before, bug." He whispered to me, placing an hand on my arm.

"I've hurt him too...but we will never leave each other. Dad, I love him." I whispered in reply.

"Alex..." Dad paused, "I still don't approve of this relationship..but your right, your old enough to make your own decisions and date who ever you want to date." He told me.

I smiled widely and he engulfed me in a bear hug.

"I love you, dad." I whispered into his chest.

"I love you too, bug." He whispered into my hair.

***

"Do you mind if I sleep alone tonight, Harry?" I asked him as he stood next to me in front of my bed.

He nodded and walked away without saying a word.

I was glad that I was now officially able to be with Harry but after what happened before seeing my dad Harry has been acting...different, distant almost.

"Alex?" I heard a deep voice call from outside my curtain.

"Hmm?" I asked groggily, my curtain was pulled back to reveal a towering beautiful male.

"Zayn?" I asked rubbing my eyes with the back of my hand.

"I love you...so muuch!" He slurred.

He's been drinking. Great.

"Your drunk aren't you?" I asked yawning.

"Why don't you love me too?" He asked stumbling as he walked over to my bed and sat next to me.

"Zayn I do love you, just not the way that you love me." I whispered.

"But I can make you feel way better than Harry ever could.." He huskily whispered, leaning into me.

I placed my hands on his chest to try to push him off but in his drunken state, it made it impossible to get him off of me.

"Zayn." I warned. But before I could protest lips were forced to mine in a wet sloppy kiss.

"Stop it!" I pleaded. But he didn't budge.

"GET OFF OF ME!" I yelled at him, tears began to stream down my cheeks as Zayn slid his hand up my shirt.

Just then my curly haired hero ripped the curtains back and pulled Zayn off of me.

"WHAT THE HELL, ZAYN?!" Harry shouted at him.

Just then fist were thrown, words were exchanged and the last thing I saw was Harry on top of Zayn pounding his fists into Zayn's face. Then everything went black.

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Cliff hanger ;D lol sorry guuyys

-Myra. x