Soft Hate {One Direction}

Chapter 21 - Shut Up Zayn

Niall's POV

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I waited to see if Nyla, or Zayn at least came out of the room, but none of them did. I spoke too soon, Nyla stepped out and she sat right by me. "Hey." She said with puffy eyes.

"W-What's wrong?"

"Harry's just . . ."

I wrapped my arms around her bringing her close, and she allowed it. "It'll be ok."

"No, it won't. You, Zayn, and Harry are all just evolving around me. It just, it's annoying me! I don't like to be in this situation!" She shouted letting a couple of more tears out.

"I'm sorry, but just so you could be happy. I'll . . . stop."

"Really?" She asked looking up at me.

I took in a breath. "Y-Yea . . ." Nyla gave me a hug, and maybe the last I would ever get from he, but I didn't want it to be...

Harry's POV

I sat there just waiting for tears to come pouring out of my eyes, but I wouldn't let them go. I held them in. "I love you, Nyla." Is all I was able to mutter as my tears slipped. My face stood within my hands and my elbows resting on the caps of my knee's.

Next thing I knew Zayn came rushing through my door. Roughly I wiped away my tears and sniffled."What do you want Zayn?"

He stood at the door and put our straight forward what he wanted. "I want you to leave Nyla the fuck alone."

It was as if time at the moment had stopped. "I can't do that."

"You can, and you will."

I stood up walking over to Zayn. "You can't just hog her Zayn!"

"I'm not hogging her!"

"You may think your not, but you are!"

"No I'm not!" He repeated.

"You think you know her? You know her for only so long, and you say you love her? What the hell goes through your mind Zayn? Just cause she's good looking doesn't mean you have to have her!"

Zayn yelled bout to the top of his lungs. "You fucking took Perrie away from me!"

I jerked my head back and replied in a simple calm way. "And your getting revenge? I'm guessing."

"Yea!"

"Well, that's the answer. You don't love her and your going to end up hurting her even more then I already did Zayn! I'm not letting you do that!"

"You won't let me, but I won't listen."

"Zayn! I'm begging you. Don't break her more then what she already is."

"Whatever Harry, she's broken enough to die."

I raged at him pushing him up against the wall. "Shut up Zayn! Your just angry that no one can love you because your fucking stupid!" All that went through my mind was beat him up. He's my mate, and I can't do that; no matter how much I wanted to.

"No one can love me? What about Nyla isn't she basically dying over me?"

My hand balled up into a fist and it went straight to Zayn's face. "Are you perfect now!? Are you gonna go cry about it!? Gon go fix your hair you stupid prick!? Are you!? I mean if you are just go fucking cry! You don't deserve to be fucking happy Zayn! You really don't!" I yelled shoving him out the door.

I stared at my fist that just had blood, but I felt no guilt or sorrow. If I ever did that again, I'd end him.

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