Zayn.
Zayn was standing there with his fists in his pockets, a dark look consuming his features.
A flicker off sadness went through his eyes, but it quickly disappeared as Harry drew me towards him.
"I said, let her go", he growled.
Harry laughed, his eyes softening ever so slightly.
"Vicky is mine Zayn, back off, you have a girlfriend,let me be".
From the way Harry slurred his words as he went along, I could tell he had let the alcohol fully consume him. As much as I tried to blame the alcohol for the way he was behaving, I was having a hard time trying not to hate him at this very moment.
Harry was my friend.
He couldn't mean any of the words that left his mouth.
Why did he believe I was...his?
I struggled against Harry.
Like many of my attempts before, it ended in failure.
Trying one last time to free myself of Harry's grasp, I gasped when Harry let me go, and went flying across the cement, almost landing in the gutter.
Zayn was on him in two seconds. His foot connected with Harry's gut.
Over and over again.
I was strong, but growing accoustomed to violence didn't make it anymore enjoyable.
Harry spluttered on the sidewalk, blood gushing from his head.
It was hard to believe a bubblegum boyband acted like this behind closed doors.
I held the tears back, and stumbled down the sidewalk.
Maybe I could walk home.....
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It was around one in the morning when I slipped the key in the door. My parents were fast asleep. I didn't expect any less.
Hanging my coat on the rack, I made my way upstairs, towards my bedroom.
It was then that I realised I had left my bag at Harry's and the boys house. I gulped as I tried to push the anxious feeling rising in my stomach, down. My anxiety pills were in my bag. I was still on edge from earlier today.
I sighed in frustration and decided to sleep on it.
I didn't even bother changing. Throwing myself on my bed, I passed out immediately, partly from exhaustion, and partly from the alcohol.
Today had been too long, way too long...
A/N. Sorry for the crappy chapter,,,i just started up school again. Today was my 2nd day back actually. Im a bit stuck on where to take this story, but i NEEDED to update. like,i feel so bad not updating. I know this is shorter than usual but I WILL update tomorrow(:
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