~In A Blur~ {Niall Horan/Harry Styles Love}

Chapter 8

~Zayn's P.O.V~ (This Will Be A Rare Thing!)

I woke up the next morning to hear some sobbing coming from the bed next to me. "Liam?" I asked, lifting the covers off me, revealing me just in my boxers. It was summer, alright? Dirty minded people. "Lili?" I asked again, walking over to his bed. I pulled the covers back from him (also just in his boxers). "Go away, Zayn." He mumbled, shaking. 

"No." I stated, hugging him a little. Not in a gay way. A friendly way. "Liam, whats wrong man?" I pulled him up. He'd obviously been crying for ages. "Its Danielle..." He whispered, a fresh load of tears spilling down his cheeks. "Whats happened, Liam? Oh, Lili, dont cry!" I wiped his tears away.

"We're t-t-t-t-t-t-t-through!" He sobbed loudly, throwing his phone on my lap.

From: Dani

Liam, dont take this the wrong way, but im gonna have to end it with you. Yeah, i know im a dancer, but i cant keep going with you because of your fame. Im sorry Liam, but please dont contact me ever again. 1, because were through, 2, it makes it harder for us both. 

Danielle.

Wow. I guess we thought it would never end. "Oh Liam!" I hugged him tightly, his tears spilling down my shirtless body. "WHY CAN'T WE BE LIKE GRACE AND NIALL?!?" He scream/cried. "WHY? WHY? WHY?" He threw his pillow across the room, screaming. Mid scream, he fell to his knees on the floor. "Why?" He mumbled again and again. 

"Liam. She told you. She can't handle the fame. I mean, Perrie finds it hard, but she copes because-" He cut me off.

"JUST SHUT UP, ZAYN!" He shrieked, throwing some random object at my abs. 

"Liam-I was just saying, I mean, Perrie does-"

"SHUT THE HELL UP ABOUT PERRIE! STOP RUBBING IT IN! I HATE YOU! I HATE EVERYONE! JUST F**K OFF AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" He screamed, throwing a vase at my stomach, which shattered and left small, bleeding cuts on my 6 pack. I grabbed a towel and covered my stomach in pain. "God, Liam. What HAS she done to you?" I snapped, grabbing my sweatpants and speedily putting them on, then walking out. I walked down the stairs into the kitchen, where Niall was, with Grace.

"OH MY GOD, ZAYN!!!" The shrieked together. Grace grabbed a clean towel and wet it before giving it to me for my stomach. "Cheers, Grace." I grinned, pecking her cheek affectionatly. She blushed before going back to whatever she was doing. "The hell happened, Zayn?" Niall flopped next to me, glaring at my abs. "Liam. Dani left him, hes gone mental. Throwing vases and stuff. You might wanna talk to him, but be careful, yeah?" I said, leaning back and dialling a number on my phone. 

"Hey Zaynie!" A familiar high pitched voice called down the phone.

"Hey, Perrie. Come over?" I asked, hoping my girlfriend would visit.

"Sure, Babes! Ill be over in 10! Love ya!" She hung up. 

~Liam's P.O.V~ (Man, rare chapter!)

Zayns doing this on purpose! HES INVITED PERRIE OVER! WHY IS HE RUBBING IT IN? I wiped my tears and stormed downstairs angrily, where Zayn now had a polo shirt on too. "ZAYN, WHAT THE F**K ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME FOR? AND YOU, GRACE, YOU CAN JUST GO. YOU AND NIALL ARE KISSING IN FRONT OF MY EYES, RUBBING IT IN. JUST LIKE YOU, ZAYN, WITH PERRIE. AND LOU AND HARRY BEING GOOD FRIENDS. I HATE YOU. THE LOT OF YOU!" I screamed, furious, grabbing Zayns collar. "Liam, man, calm down." Niall tried to stop me, but i wouldnt. "Dont you call me man." I snapped, punching Zayn in the face. "YOU BLOODY IDIOT. I HATE YOU ALL, BUT ESPECIALLY YOU, ZAYN. YOU AND THAT BITCH, PERRIE." Perries hand flew up to her face, and a tear escaped her eye, she ran over to Zayn, but i slapped her away. Niall and Grace put their arms around Perrie to comfort her. 

I punched Zayns face hard, his nose bleeding now. "Liam *cough* please *cough* stop!" Zayn begged and coughed, blood coming from his mouth. "THATS RIGHT, DIE!" I shrieked, kicking his stomach as he curled on the floor. "LIAM JUST STOP, ALRIGHT?" Harry grabbed my shoulders, but i punched him away. Didnt he know I did boxing training? I punched Zayn more, until his cries fell silent as he lay unconcious on the floor. "There, Li, you knocked him out. Happy now?" Lou snapped, trying to grab me. "No, not happy. He needs to DIE!" I kicked him more, anger boiling inside of me. Zayns chest was bleeding, along with his face, neck (where i scratched him), arms and stomach. "Call an ambulance-and the police." Harry said. 

"Nice one, Liam. Nice one." They said sarcasticly before walking to Zayn. 

What have i done?

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Ok, our Lili wouldnt do this, and he doesnt have boxing training.

And i dont KNOW if Payzer is over, but yeah. Dont think so. 

Love you all for reading this dramatic chapter, byee xxxxxx

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