"Zayn is here and he is finding you."
I gulped. Zayn? Zayn is finding me? For what reason though? I thought we were done with everything. I have nothing left to discuss with him. Everything is done. Nothing to talk about. What is his reason?
My ex boyfriend.
And that's where it hits me. Harry calling me about . . . Zayn. A lot of things came rushing into my mind. The same old nervous cold sweat was felt on the palms of my hands. What does this mean?
"Harry." I breathed, tightening my hold on Sophia's phone. "Uhh . ." I whispered quite unsurely. "We're going to be back in a minute. Tell him to wait for me, okay?"
The words came out weak, not the sound that I was intending to expect. No. I should not be scared at all. What is happening to me? What did Zayn did to me?
"Babe?" Harry speaks.
"Yes, Harry?" I stressfully but calmy asks.
The fact that he called me "Babe" might get me a little bit annoyed and blushed at the same time, but I just chose to ignore it. It is not the right time to even debate with these things with Harry. My main problem at this moment is Zayn.
Harry coughs through the phone call, the tone in his voice changing into a serious one while speaking, "You may talk to me. I can help you."
My eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean? I'm so confused."
He continued, "Just . . . Hurry and oh! Be careful while driving." he chuckles, "This Zayn dude is freaking me out by the way. So hurry!!"
At this moment, I don't even know if I should laugh at Harry's natural self or stress myself out because of Zayn. My head is full of confusion.
I ended the call with Harry right away and immediately looked at Sophia, telling her that we need to go. I grabbed my coffee as Sophia grab the keys of the car. Words can't explain the adrenaline that I am feeling right now. It is not even a good thing may I say.
I gently yanked the ends of my hair as we both got out off the little cafe and into the luxury car. The smell of the wet floor which is cause by the rain came in to my senses as I irritably pushed all of the shopping bags inside of my bag while walking. We started the day with a nice sunny weather, right? Look what happened. Even the weather planned to ruined my day. Oh. How I hate rainy days.
Sophia seems to notice my stressful appearance as we got inside the vehicle. I groaned to myself, closing shut the car door.
"Awe. What's wrong?" She asks softly.
You don't have fucking idea.
"Sophia." I whispered, "Just . . . fucking drive please."
A slight frown came into her pink lips as she just nodded gently at me without a word.
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It's been a few minutes since me and Sophia arrived here into the woods. The car is now parked at the edge of Harry's little called "place". I could actually feel my heart beat as if like it could just literally rip off my chest right now.
Devastated and exhausted are the words I could explain my poor self at this moment. Oh God. I wish I could just fast forward my life, forget Zayn, and just live my life to the fullest.
I groaned as I stared exhaustedly down at my lap. Here we us now still sitting at the car that we were driving moments ago. The sound of the place became so quiet as Sophia turned off the engine.
This woman . . How could she still be here, full of joy beside me without even being dissapointed at how rude I became at the coffee shop earlier?
"Sophia, I'm sorry." I opened up, slightly staring up from my lap to see her face. "You know . . . I-I didn't mean to let myself to b-be that rude to you. I um, . . y-you don't deserve that.
She just smiles at me. "No."
I stunned, "No? Uh, what do you mean?"
"No. I understand everything. You know, I might not know you that long but I know for sure that you something gowing through right now and I just felt like . . . I need to respect it."
No words could actually go off my mouth. She is so special. I've never encountered someone so bright and kind like her.
I paused. "Wow. Thank you." I told her with all of my heart. That's true.
She giggles, "No need to say sorry, If you need someone to talk to, I'm here ready to listen. Okay?"
Now, I'm not surprise anymore how Liam could be so in love with her. They are both perfect. They are that type of relationship you could almost drool at how lovely they look or stare at each other. They are both lucky to be honest. A relationship filled with joy.
Then suddenly that immediately rangs a bell.
A relationship filled with joy.
"Hey." Sophia whispers. "Should we go now?"
"I-I oh! Yeah yeah haha. Sorry oh yeah we s-should go now." I cringely laugh as my whole body started to be coated by the cold sweat that's making me even more scare.
We both started to get off car as we started our walk on our way to Harry's hut. I smile to my self as I saw the hut and immediatly think of Harry.
Jerk.
"You know . . . I suddenly remembered why Harry called you earlier." I furrowed my eyebrows as I narrowed my eyes to Sophia. We were both walking side by side as I got a little bit confused at what she just said.
"What?" I asked her.
She laughs. "I'm sorry. Am I really that old already? Oh my god I just forgot to tell you that . . ."
I rolled my eyes as I get really really impatient at what thing that she forgot to tell me. I pulled my hair up into a bun as she continues to blabbed about the thing that she forgot to tell me and how idiot she was for not telling me at all.
Which is very confusing, may I say.
I breathed. "Sophia . . What are you talking about?"
She laughs, "Ohhh. Just quite with the questions, young lady."
She continued, "You should meet Zayn."
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Hii. Guess what??! IM BACK GUYS OMG. I MISSED YOU PPL. Well, i'm really sorry for not updating for like a realy long time and yeah, (bcoz of my boyfriend lol and him being clingy all the time) but I'm back. Forget about him, he actually inspires me to write again about Harry and this book so yeah.
And oh, this is like a filler chapter, and a hint for the whole story. Next chapter will be up soon.
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Forest Prince [Harry Styles]
FanfictionHave you ever heard of a prince living in a very silent forest? Well, I bet you're thinking that this prince have a big fucking castle, maids, crowns and money because I'm already telling you that your completely wrong- and you know what he likes t...