Behind Broken Walls (Zarry) GOING UNDER MAJOR EDITING*****

Chapter 22

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I decided to wake up early this morning feeling in quite a good mood even though yesterday was long and depressing. I basically said to Harry "forget me and go be with Ed."

But that was stopping my good mood. After today I'm going to hang out with my best friend Luke for his birthday. Well his birthday is in a few days but I miss my brother.

I kind of grew on that small place for arts and creativity. Alsace was my home I guess considering I don't think I've never really had a home. But I do now and I was excited to go back to it.

"Morning Zayn!" Liam yelled. I jumped dropping the egg I took out of the fridge onto the floor.

"Thanks Liam." I groaned.

"Why are you up so early?" Was he seriously going to ignore the fact that he dropped the egg on the floor. Well made me drop the egg on the floor.

"I'm planning on shopping all day then I'm going to head back home for a little while. Remember how I told you I was living in Alsace, well I have a friend there and it's almost his birthday. I'm going to get him a gift." I said handing the spatula to Liam. "Since your dropping the egg, your cooking breakfast."

He chuckled grabbing it from me and I sat on a stool outside the kitchen. "What do you plan on buying your friend?" He asked.

"I'm going to buy him a new camera, maybe some more paint. Not the regular ones. They're very rare and I know exactly where they are. And maybe a signature."

Liam scrunched his nose. "A signature. From who."

"Not you." I smirked biting into the scrambled eggs he just finished. Liam rolled his eyes. "Aye that's karma for dropping my egg."

Liam chuckled. "Who are you gonna get a signature from?"

"Bill Cunningham." I answered.

He laughed. "The American news guy."

I rolled my eyes. "No. He's a street photographer. A great one at that. He's done work for almost every celebrity. Bill was an inspiration for Luke at a dark time. He has pictures of Bill all over his wall. You would think he was in love with the guy." I chuckled.

"How old is the guy?"

"86."

Liam coughed out his orange juice spilling it on the floor. I groaned. "86. Why is he drooling over an 86 year old?"

"First of all, age isn't nothing but a number. Second of all, he's obsessed with art. Picasso is also his favorite."

"Picasso's ancient."

"Shut up Liam." I chuckled. "Are you gonna come help me or not?"

Liam looked at me carefully and I honestly felt like I was being interrogated. "Alsace is beautiful right? Like the land there is great and everything?" He asked awkwardly.

"Yeah. It's amazing. Why do you ask?"

Liam blushed. "I was just wondering."

Something was up with this little puppy. "Mhmm."

"What about Niall, Louis, and Harry?" My eyes widened. I completely forgot about them. I shrugged. "Eh. They'll be fine. Well not Harry-I mean cha-ahh......." I trailed out.

"What do you mean Harry isn't fine?"

"Eh...um..Ed broke up with Harry...and he kind of was a total wreck yesterday. I thought he still hated me but then he hugged me and told me everything and that Ed thinks he still loves me which I hardly believe is true. Well sometimes I think it's true and sometimes I don't but-