Moving Novels: They Don't Know About Us (Zayn's Story)

chapter 16- bad tacos

A/n: I wish you guys would take the time to write comments. I feel like I'm writing to ghosts and no one will ever notice my story (as you can see, I am an insecure little bi-atch) so pleeeeeeeeeease. PLEASE tell me what you think! Vote, please! VOTE T^T

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Zayn's POV

When we arrived home, Harry was at a corner, rocking himself back and forth.

"Oh, shit. Did they break him?" I whispered to Niall. As if on cue, Elle and Lou just burst through the doors.

"Hello, everybody!" Elle screamed. We all just looked away and shunned her. Her smile dropped. "What did I do?"

"Are you seriously asking that? Look at Harry!" Niall pointed to a gloomy figure at the corner.

"THEY HELD ME EVERYWHERE." Harry was now banging his head lightly on the wall. "EVERY. WHERE."

"Yep, they broke him." Liam took a sip of tea.

"Well, I can't say I regretted my actions.... Cause I don't." She eyed Louis, who was now skipping up the stairs.

"I bet you just did that so that you could have alone time with Louis." Jake snickered at the side.

"SAY THAT AGAIN HARRIS."

"Now, now. Remember your pageant winning answer, Elle, 'WORLD PEACE.'" Luke said at the side.

"Yeah, world peace, through guns and executions, to be more precise." She glared at Luke. "Why don't we start with y- WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING." I followed Elle's eyes and saw that she was looking at Mandy's feet.

"Gee, Mandy, I knew you were a fan... but did you have to go so low-"

"SHUT UP! IT WAS AN EMERGENCY!" She took the slippers off and took a pillow. She repeatedly hit the pair while screaming, "DIE DIE DIE DIE."

"Youch." I said at the side. "You hate my face that much?"

"I'm not fond of it creepily bobbling on my toes, yes." She said after she has destroyed my 10-dollar gift... gee, thanks. Soon, Megan called over that the food was done. Everybody had scrambled towards the kitchen except Harry, Mandy, and I. I actually think Harry was whimpering at the side.

"It's okay, Harry. You just have to think of other positive things in life!" She patted his head comfortingly. Harry sniffed.

"I know..." He responded and looked up at Mandy. Woah. Too close man. I kinda ticked at what I was looking at. 

"Oh, come on. What's a little groping, every once in a while." I furrowed my brows. I moved forward and grabbed Mandy's arm. She raised a brow at it.

"What?" She asked.

"What do you mean, 'what?', let's go." I bit my cheek. I really don't like Harry being so close to her.

"I meant what do you want me to do?" She widened your eyes. "You want me to grope you?!"

"Yes. Wait, what? NO! I MEANT WE SHOULD BE EATING." Both of them stared at me like I grew another head. I narrowed my eyes. "You know what, nothing. I'll just go in the kitchen. Harry obviously needs you more than I do..." I mumbled. Surprisingly, Mandy excused herself from Harry's presence and followed me in.

"What is up?" She looked so puzzled. I ended up ignoring her. "You're hungry? Do you want something, Zayn?"

"Oh he wants something, all right." Luke commented. Mandy shot him this certain conversational look only THEY have again... that made me kinda irritable...