Loved You Anyway [Zayn Malik]

30: I Want This To End

Chapter 30:

Hazel POV:

*5 days later

"Wake up."

"Go away," I mumbled in my pillow and turned away from the voice.

"Hazel wake up."

"No!"

"Yes."

"Jesus Christ, Seth, you're annoying!" I groaned and tried to fall back asleep.

But then, realisation dawned on me. My eyes flew open and I literally jumped off the bed and tackled Seth into a hug. He chuckled and hugged me back. 

"When did you arrive?" I asked him with a grin on my face.

"Early morning, I just arrived here, like, ten minutes ago," he replied and flopped down on my bed.

I sat down cris-crossed, resting my back against the head board of my bed.

"But my parents aren't even supposed to arrive for a few more days," I said confused.

"I found the extra key in the little pot thing," he replied with a shrug. 

I rolled my eyes and breathed out heavily, not believing that he was actually here. I thought he was going to spend the day with his Mum and not with me.

"So what are we gonna do?" he asked and I looked at him, my eyebrows furrowed.

"Um, I was planned to go swimming with my friends," I replied and he arched one eyebrow at me. "You could come with us or the both of us do something else."

"Oh, no! I want to meet these friends of yours," he replied with a devious smirk. 

I rolled my eyes and breathed out heavily. This should be an interesting day. The group had decided to go swimming but instead of actually going to the beach or a pool, they wanted to do cliff jumping at that place that we went to when we played truth or dare. Harry was bringing a girl with him and Jesy was coming so I wasn't going to be left alone with the girl he was bringing.

**

I pulled my hair into a pony tail and slung my beach bag across my shoulder and went downstairs, where Seth was.

"Who lives next door?" he asked munching on his sandwich.

"Uh, which side?"

"Left."

"The Malik's," I replied and rummaged through the fridge to find a bottle of water. 

I heard him choke then cough and clearing his throat. "The what?"

"Malik's."

"What?"

I rolled my eyes and gave him the 'Are You Serious' look. 

"Our grandma was a Malik, Seth! What's the big deal!?"

"Well for starters, you hate them," he replied his eyebrows raised.

"Hate is a harsh word and besides, I only know these Malik's and they always treated me nicely and -"

"I'm guessing they have son your age."

"Yes and he's-"

"Your friend."

"Stop continuing my sentences!" I replied starting to get annoyed.

"It's the truth! Mum told me you brought he along with you a few days ago to Leeds," he said and raised an eyebrow at me. 

"Yeah, so?"