Running Over Thoughts

part 9 - fight

heyy guys i really like this chapter, and ik liam all bitchy and stuff in this story, but i highly doubt he'd be like this in real life, sooo ya enjoy

"Zayn" i gasp looking at his bruises "what happend" i came closer to him inspecting him.

"nothing for you to worry about delilah" he spat, not in a harsh way but with no emotion.

"can i atleast get you some ice, those bruises are going to swell" i said he just nodded and sat on the couch and fliped on the tv. I went down the hallway to the ice machine and got some ice, i could hear people bickering but im not a nosy person so i didnt evesdrop and i continued what i was doing. I put some ice in a towel and gave it to zayn for his jaw. He stared at the tv for the next hour, the only thing he said was thanks for the ice. I really want to know what happend, but if he doesnt want to say them i wont push him, after all he never nagged me about what happend the other night.

Zayn passed out and i lie there wide awake in the bed, the boys were arguing about something because i could hear them throught the walls. Im not normally nosy but i had nothing better to do and i knew them so it was different. I got out of bed slowly and made my way over to the wall, i pressed my ear against it.

"Liam i cant believe you, what the f*** is going on man your so grumpy now days" a voice said i couldnt make out who it was

"Its none of your buissness whats going on, i had every right to do what i did" I knew this voice as liams

"im your friend lad, you can tell me anthing, but he never deserved the shit you've done to him in the last week especially this" the voice, who i think is harry said.

" you know what im done, i think he deserved being punched in the face" liam said. Omg liam punched zayn. Thats what happend but i wonder what they were fighting about. I backed away from the wall and left the room. I needed air i walked down the hall to the vending machines and bought a mars bar. As i was walking back i heard another door close and liam came walking out with a black eye, omg, zayn faught back. He came towards me i was kind of scared. He was getting closer and closer, i was regretting this mars bar. He finaly stoped a few feet away. his facial fetures softend i was hopeing he was going to apologize.

"you listen here you little bitch, i hear your leaving tommorrow, and when you do your losing all contact wiht Zayn, i dont want you to call, to write, to text, you hear me, your nothing but a crazed woman trying to get to his money" he yelled

"w-what, i dont want his money, i never wanted this, he was the one who took ME in. I dont understand why you hate me" i said in a calm voice

"you probably lured him in with you looks or something, just listen here, your a SLUT who doesnt deserve what zayn did for you" he yelled right over my head cause me to sink to the ground and a tear to leak my eye. he hoverd over me until i heard another door open

"what the fuck are you doing" zayn yelled standing behind liam, who turned around "answer me you douche i heard everything"

"nothing i was just leaving" liam answerd proudly

Zayn's P.O.V

i heard the door close, and delilah was no longer in bed, i streched and got up and went to the door, heard yelling, i put my ear against the door, it was liam

"you listen here you little bitch, i hear your leaving tommorrow, and when you do your losing all contact wiht Zayn, i dont want you to call, to write, to text, you hear me, your nothing but a crazed woman trying to get to his money" liam yelled, i think he was yelling at delilah, how could he.

Delilah spoke back in a calm tone, then liam yelled at her again. I was ragging, he was such an ass he was hurting her emotionally. I open the door and stood behing liam wiht my fists clenched

"what the fuck are you doing" i spat at liam who was standing over delilah who was crying and curled up in a ball "answer me you douch i heard everything" i said right to his face

"nothing i was just leaving" i put my hands on his chest

" oh no ur not, why the fuck are you doing this liam, your hurting her"

"why do you care, she just your charity case" he spat, that was it she not that. I grabbed his shirt and pushed him against the wall

"she not my charity case"................................................................................................