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

Chapter 24

I'm going to be a god mother!!! Louis got a girl pregnant!!!! And now he's going to be a father!!! I know you guys are sad. You really shouldn't be. Yes he screwed up but a child is so precious and they didn't really ask to be put here. And he will be a great dad so be excited!!!! Children are gifts. And do I like his girlfriend or whoever; no I don't. I honestly think she popped the condom so she can get a child with Louis but I already think the baby is going to be amazing and so will Louis!!

Harry's POV

My eyes slowly fluttered open and I winced feeling the light hit my skin. I whimpered rolling on my side but that just hurt even more.

It was like, everything was numb except my forehead. I groaned sitting up resting my head on the backboard of the bed. Everything was still blurry and when I turned my head to the right, there was a figure slouching in one of my chairs.

I blinked a few times trying to gain some sight back but it was no use. Instead, I threw my pillow at the figure waking them up. The figure squeaked jumping up from the couch and then breathed heavily walking over to me.

"What are you doing?"

"Chill out. It's me Zayn." His voice calmed me down and a sigh of relief escaped my lips. "Here."

A wet cold cloth hit my face. "What's this for?"

I could feel him roll his eyes from behind me. "When was the last time you were drunk?"

I sighed wiping my face with the cloth. The blurriness in my eyes disappeared and Zayn was infront of me criss cross on the bed.

My breath hitched as he stared at me. It was like he wasnt just staring at me; he was staring in me. "You didn't answer my question." He pushed.

I snapped out of my gaze. "The same day you up and left." I stated bitterly.

The color in his eyes softened. "Harry I told you I'm sorry."

I shivered when he placed his hand on mine. I knew he was sorry. I knew he was. But I just can't pretend anymore like I'm okay with it. Like everythings okay but it's not. "So what did I do yesterday? How did I embarrass myself?"

Zayn chuckled softly removing his hand from mine. "Well you uh...you uh...you were seriously drunk. You were crying in the bathroom because......I-

"Zayn just tell me. " I sighed running my hands over my face.

"You found out Ed butt dialed you and he was having sex with this girl named Andrea and then you threw up all over me. Then I left the boys at the club and brought you home."

My eyes widened but I nodded in understanding. Am I hurting over the news; of course I am. But I should've know this was the case. He's been with that same girl for days and I was to blind to see he didn't want me. Well mostly because I was still in love with Zayn.

Which I'm not.

My eyes furrowed feeling slightly uncomfortable he was standing infront of me. "Why are you still here?" I asked, it coming at more harshly than I thought in my head.

He shrugged. "You used to do it for me when I was drunk. Why can't I do it for you-

"Because I don't need your fucking help!" I snapped biting my lip trying to stop the unknown tears from escaping my eyes.

Zayn frowned. "I feel like I'm staring at myself in the mirror." He mumbled.

I flinched at his comment moving away from him. "What are you talking about?"

"I never wanted to see you like this. Or feel what you felt but I was asking for it the moment I pushed you away."

"I'm nothing like you." I spat.