Chapter Thirteen

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Zayn's POV

I didn't go in that early today, so I stayed in bed with Sky. I woke up early, but she was still asleep. I watched her sleep and I tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear. She stirred in her sleep and I smiled.

My phone started vibrating in my pocket and it was a text from Ed.

  From: Ed

  Are you alright?!

I didn't know what he was talking about so I decided to call him.

  "What is going on?" I ask.

  "You're motorcycle is totaled, mate, they found it last night around one crashed against a tree."

I run my fingers through my hair. Louis had something to do with it.

  "I wasn't driving last night."

I wanted to punch something. I wanted to punch Louis, and his little boyfriend Harry. Turning on the news, I heard Sky waking up, but I still searched the news and there they were talking about my motorcycle. Sky walked in while rubbing her eye, she looked like a little kid and it was adorable.

  "Good morning, beautiful." I smile.

  "Mornin'." She said with a smile.

She sat next to me and watched the news with me. She gasped when she realized it was my motorcycle.

  "Zayn, you didn't do that did you?"

I shook my head and continued watching the news. My motorcycle was crashed close, maybe a block or two down. I could feel the anger boil in my blood.

  "Calm down, Zayn, save it for the cage." Sky said.

I chuckled and kissed her cheek. I held onto her tightly. I sighed, knowing that I'd have to get my motorcycle.

  "I'm going to go get my motorcycle, I'll be right back, Sky."

  "Let me go with you, Zaynie."

  "I'll be back before you know it."

I smile and I kissed her lips before I grabbed my jacket and car keys. I walked to the door and I waved back at her. She frowned at me, but I sighed. I walked out of the room and I made my way down the steps. I saw someone sitting on a bench across the street, but I didn't think much of it and I drove off.

I bit my lip and was thinking about Sky, but she'll be fine. She's okay.

Sky's POV

I watched Zayn leave and I felt weird, like something bad was going to happen or something. I hobbled over to the door and I was going to lock it when someone swung the door opened. That someone was Harry. I stumbled backwards, shocked.

  "Hey, Sky." He said and his lips were in a crooked smile.

  "What the hell? Get out!" I yelled.

Harry walked in and I walked backwards. His smile grew as I stumbled backwards and I fell on my bum.

  "What are you doing here?"

  "I just wanted to talk to you for a bit."

I looked up at him and he leaned down so that his face was close to mine. I looked up at him and I wanted to punch him.

  "Look, you might not want to get so clingy to Zayn so quick, because you know that he'll lose."

  "Listen here you little shit, Zayn isn't going to lose. Louis is going to lose!"

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