Forgotten

Ch 4

Liam**

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I dial Harry's number and he picks up on the second ring.

"Ello?" his deep voice asks

"Harry! Fuck, Zayn ran off!" I swear pulling on my clothes.

"What? Why?" he asks a bot worriedly

"I.. Fuck! Just look for him!" I say

"Alright mate," he says hanging up I put on my shoes and run out the door.

Fuck where could he be?! I feel my phone ring, and I look at it.

Dani. She fucked everything up!

"What the fuck do you want?!" I roar running

"Its Zayn! I found him!" she yells back

Where!?" I say

"In the park near the Starbucks! Come quick!" she says hanging up I turn around and run to the park as fast as I can.

When I approach I hear Zayn's cracked voice.

"No! Leave me alone Danielle! Go away!"

"No.. let me help" Dani says, barely above a whisper.

I slow down when I reach him. I kneel beside him and stare into his eyes. He looks at me and frowns.

"Go away.." he grumbles looking down

"Zayn.. I'm sorry.." I say quietly He turns away from me, scooting further away.

"No... go be with her." He says glaring at Dani

"ZAYN!" I hear Harry's voice with Niall close behind him

"Harry?" Zayn looks up hopeful, and tries to stand. I catch him before he falls, tripping over himself.

"Zayn, hey." Harry walks over and sits in front of him.

"What's wrong Zaynie?" Zayn leans into him, and Harry puts his arms around him. I hear Zayn's soft cries as Harry rocks him back and forth.

Niall looks at me, and frowns. He motions for me to follow him as he walks back to the car.

Shit.

"What happened Liam?" he practically growls

"Nothing." I say kicking a pebble

"What. Happened." he repeats angrier I shove my hands in my pocket and sigh

. "Dani called me the other day. Crying."

"So what?"

"She wants to get back together. She said she's sorry and wants me back. She said me being with Zayn isn't right, and that I should be with a woman. At first I was confused, then I realized I still loved her. So I said I's consider it. And when Zayn heard that I was considering it, he stormed out for about an hour, and came back a little happier. But shit got worse... We were in the middle of making love, and... He screamed my name.. but I screamed.. 'Fuck. Dani' he freaked out, got dressed and left. That's it."

He stood in front of me bewildered.

His fists balled up. I look at him, and the next thing I know, I'm on the ground.

"You fucking bastard!" he says walking back to Zayn.

He hit me.

He fucking hit me!

I take a deep breath and stand, my cheek hurts. I dust my pants off and walk back to them. I see Harry helping Zayn up, and walk toward me. Harry shakes his head when he sees me.

"You should be ashamed of yourself mate." he whispers walking away.

Zayn speaks to me, but doesn't look at me. "I'm going to Harry's for awhile.."

With that, they walk away. I see Dani crying a little bit, and walk over to her.

Dani**

I look up and see Liam coming towards me,

"Liam.. I'm so sorry. I-"

I'm silenced by his soft lips on mine. His lips tremble as I realize what's going on. I kiss him back tenderly, running my hands through his hair. His hands touch my waist, and the kiss deepens.

"Liam-"

"No.. I'm sorry.. I shouldn't have.."

"I love you Liam." I say quickly He looks up,

"What?"

"I love you."

Harry**

"Zayn.." I shake him softly. His head in my lap.

"Zayn. Gotta get up mate." I shake him again, as he groans softly. He lifts his head slowly.

"Huh?" he says

"We're here. C'mon, you'll sleep in the guest room."

I help him out of the car and into the flat. I pick him up and carry him into the bedroom. he's really light for someone who eats so much. I put his sleeping body on the bed, and tuck him under the covers after taking off his shirt, shoes and pants. I turn off the light and leave. I walk down to see Niall on the couch eating ice-cream.

"Hey babe." I say going to him.

I sit next to him and wrap my arms around his waist.

"Hey." he smiles looking up at me. I kiss his forehead, and look up at the tv.

"American Dad?" I ask "Mhm" he says mouth full of ice cream. I feel my phone vibrate and look at it

From: Swift

Hey Harry. Can I reschedule our dinner? xx

We weren't scheduled to have our bite out for another five days.

To: Swift

Yeah. To when?

I hear Niall slurping up the ice cream and I chuckle kissing him.

From: Swift

Tomorrow okay? I'm going on tour the day we were supposed to have dinner. xx

"Who ya texting?" he asks

"Tay. She wants to reschedule our dinner." I say

"To when?" he asks cocking his eyebrow.

"Tomorrow. She'll be leaving for tour on the original day."

"Ah," he says eyes returning to the telly

"That okay?" I ask

"Yeah. 'Course." he says getting up. "Well I'm tired, I'll see you later"

He takes the unfinished ice cream into the kitchen, and goes upstairs.

To: Swift

Yeah that's okay. Looking forward to it! xx

I tweet about going to see her, and in seconds I see thousands of retweets and mentions.

But one mention in particular caught my eye.

" @Sarah_1DNation ; @HarryStyles Harry. Don't go out with her. You'll kill Niall. She's trying to take him from you. Don't do it. She's just going to use you for a new song like every other guy. You know it."

I laugh at the ridiculous tweet and log off of twitter. My phone buzzes and I look at it.

From: Swift Yay! Awesome! See you then handsome :* xxx

Dinner with Taylor Swift. This is great.