With Or Without You

Chapter 4: unbelievable

The morning light beamed on the two, finding its way through the balcony doors. Silence lingered through out the room until Perrie had woken up.

It took her a moment to realize where she was, and who was holding her; and why she didn't mind at all. On the right side of her was Zayn Malik.

A smile crept onto the girls lips as she watched him sleep.

"You're staring again," he mumbled causing her to jump lightly. His voice was so attractive waking up.

"Sorry." The blonde said in a chime, remembering what happened last night. Oh.

Zayn seemed to be back to sleep and she sighed. At least they knew how each other felt now. A few vibrations could be heard from the blankets, only making Perrie curious. She searched the thick material until she came across a phone; that wasn't hers. She was contemplating whether or not she should read it... Why not?

'Hey babe, see you again tonight? ;)' the text read from someone named Cristine.

Everything inside of her had melted away. Feelings, realization.. This was unbelievable. Was he seeing someone else? Who was that? She tossed the phone back where she found it.

Movements were made on the bed but she was too lost In thought to even notice.

A wave of concern washed over the girls expression as she found herself wearing a white shirt that was big on her. They didn't, right..? That would make things worse.. 

The raven haired boy seemed to take note in her lost though and nudged her carefully.

"Everything alright?" He asked casually, hoping she wasn't thinking the other night as bad.

Perrie moved herself away from him slowly before getting out of the bed. It really did happen.

"Yeah.. I'm fine." She replied a little straight.

There must've been confusion in the air, because he seemed to think everything was okay.

"How was.. Last night?" He asked her, raising a brow.

Was he serious? Maybe she should pretend like she didnt know.

"God I was so exhausted last night, thanks for the Advil." Perrie replied, looking at him. Noticing the slight pain. After what they did, she wasn't expecting to find a text.

"Here's your phone by the way." The blonde handed him the phone with a look on her face that was both hurt and disappointed.

A sudden realization hit the boy, and he felt terrible.

"Oh," was all that left his mouth, leaving her more upset.

"Oh." She whispered almost before giving him a small smile.

The girl quickly put on some PINK shorts and trudged down the staircase; the others seemed to notice because once she looked up they all looked away like nothing happened.

"Where's Eleanor?" Perrie asked speaking to anyone.

"She's not feeling well.. " Lou said with a cough. He wasn't seeming himself this morning.

GREAT. She had no one to talk to, but... Maybe Harry. Niall was still looking at her the same way, which made her more irritated.

Perrie walked over to the empty seat next to Harry and rested her head on his shoulder, feeling tears on the rims of her eyelids.

Harry seemed to notice and put an arm around her.

"What's wrong lovely?" He cooed into the girls ear soothingly, hoping she'd find comfort out of it.