Bad Kitty (Zarry)

Chapter 37

Zayn(POV)

I woke up the next morning without hearing anything around the house, Staying in bed was the best idea i had came up with so far. Not wanting to bother with getting dressed and finding out where everyone was, i knew Louis was coming over today to talk to me about Harry.

 Harry...I totally forgot about him but right now, i don't feel like talking to him either. It's not like i'm avoiding the cute kitty boy, it's just that i'm too much into thought with what is going on so far this year. 

I didn't think anything of it until Liam brought up the fact that Perrie had found someone else and had been talking to this new guy ever since we were dating. I can't stand the fact that she was all up on the other mans junk when i was working my arse off to try and support her, i guess he was some big shot foot ball player for the team she was cheering on at her damn college. 

Turning on my side, i was facing the wide open window that was screaming for me to get up out of bed and do something with my life other then working at some silly old smoke shop and going to school for something i probably won't even accomplish in my future. 

I kicked off my blankets and stretched my tall skinny legs out, letting the popping noise be heard all around the quiet room. To think about it, Harry is usually the one to have me up and awake in minutes when it's his time to eat or drink a whole jug of milk. 

Looking at the time, it was indeed seven in the fucking morning so no wonder why he isn't up yet. That boy sure gets to me though, he's always got a way with making me happy and wanting more out of him then cuddles and kisses. 

I still feel bad for not giving him the need of love making when he was of course in heat, he probably felt like i was pushing him away but that's not it....I want to take away his love and heat when it's the right time, it's not like i don't want him. 

I would ravish that kitty in seconds if i had him alone covered in sweat and that musky scent of sex. I just can't, something inside of me was telling me that it's best to wait and show him the true meaning of love. 

''Finally up and ready to go?  Did you forget that we had plans today or what?'' 

Looking up, i saw Niall with Liam, they were both dressed in something fancy and let me just say...they looked rather dashing. Chuckling, i slapped my hand down on top of Niall's shoulder. 

''OW! What was that for? Why do you have to hurt me every time we see each other?  It's like you're trying to cause my death, oh! Speaking of death, Where the hell is kitty?''

 Pulling up a pair of skinny grey jeans that had holes in the knees, i ripped off my tank top that was hanging in my closet, not thinking about the tearing it could have caused. 

''The fuck are you talking about? He should be sleeping in the guest room where i had told him to, he's probably still sleeping and rutting off the heat that had been giving him problems. Don't bother the lad, let him be so he can kick off this month.'' 

Shrugging, Liam had started to gag while banging on his chest to get rid of the choking noise that was being heard all around my room. 

''What the hell is wrong with you? Mr. Chokes a lot, you got something jammed down your throat?'' 

Smirking, i nodded over towards Niall who was gently patted Liam's back.

 ''Don't tell me that you two hooked up and never thought about telling Lou and I? So when were you going to fess up?'' 

Crossing my arms as i looked around my bed for my boots and a pair of clean socks. I'm too pretty to wear the same thing twice, so finding a pair of white socks that were made for under my ankles.