Dark Turns To Light: Harry Styles FanFic

Chapter 8

-Ariana's POV-

I woke up in my bed and Zayn next to me. I remember him asking if I needed somebody to sleep with. He's so nice to me, probably the nicest one. But I think it's kind of weird that Zayn slept with me. Well, he didn't sleep with me.. he just slept next to me like a teddy bear... Yeah, like a teddy bear.

Harry invades my thoughts and I didn't have time to think about Harry because of my sickness. I don't feel any better, I think worse. The worst feeling is my heart.

I don't know why, my heart is broken and I don't know why.

My phone rings and it literally bursts my ear drums. Dammit.

"Hello?" I use my sick voice, not on purpose I'm just very weak.

"Hey." It's Liam. "Are you sick?"

"Yes and I feel horrible." I'm so exhausted.

"Ariana, you need to go to the doctors of you're sick, remember last-" I cut him off.

"I don't want to think about that

"Liam." I start to panic.

"You're father passed from Leukemia and its a family generation thing, Ariana."

"I know, Liam..." I really don't want to see the doctor and know what's going on with me. I'm too scared.

"You shouldn't be scared, I'll come with you."

"No, I can go by myself."

Zayn moves next to me and I quickly hang up and fake sleep. I hear Zayn laugh behind me. "I know you're faking... Liar...." We both laugh, I try to smile but the laughing hurts my head.

"Yeah, we woke up pretty late it's two pm." I say.

"I love sleeping in." Zayns messy hair is so adorable.

"I'm going to make breakfast, I'm starving." I smile and get up.

"No, it's Saturday we all usually go out to iHop for breakfast." He smiles back at me.

I nod and pick out my clothes and open the bathroom door about to take a good shower, maybe a shower will help me feel better. I shouldn't be going anywhere. I pick up my towel and my clothes and get inside the bathroom and I lock it.

The hot water on my skin feels so good but it's not changing anything, it's probably a high fever. Or maybe Liam was right-

Stop it Ariana.

I smell like vanilla and I throw on dark blue skinny jeans and my blue sweatshirt that Liam bought me. I walk out of the bathroom and I decide not to wear make-up. I brush my hair out and brush my teeth and washing my face.

Zayn is still laying down on my bed, he looks so tired. I jump on the bed, "WAKE UP." Zayn starts bursting out laughing.

My head starts to pound, ten times harder, I squeeze my eyes shut so I feel it. "Can we go now?"

"Yeah, I'm going to see if everyone is ready yet."

It's two-thirty and we're going to iHop... okay.

I walk slowly downstairs and Harry is on the couch watching TV, he looks ready to go to iHop. Then she's here.

Kat. Sitting on the couch next to him.

"Are you feeling better?" Harry asks me. Is he actually concerned?

"Yeah... actually no." I'm just going to be honest with him. "I just want to eat breakfast because I'm starving."

"Lardo." Kat says in between her coughs.

I look back at her then back at Harry. I don't take comments like that very well. I won't let Kat get to me though. I walk in the kitchen and grab a cup and fill it with orange juice. I sit on the opposite couch as them and watch Maury until Zayn, Louis, and Niall get ready.

Kat starts playing with Harry's curls and her fingers travels to Harry's belt. Ew.

"Hey Kat." Kat looks at me with a death glare. "Have you ever been on Maury?" I wink. "Just asking." Harry couldn't hold it. He starts cracking up.

Finally after about fifteen minutes later all the boys are ready and I see Harry get up and Kat, shes coming.

We use the bigger car and I get my own seat, yay. Such an awkward drive when Harry and Kat are in front of you and Kat is making kissy faces, and she keeps smirking at me.

On the bright side my headache is starting to go away.

We make it, hold on let me say that again: I make it to iHop without cussing Kat out. I was going to explode in there and I know Louis saw me rolling my eyes. Louis was laughing at me.

We take a booth and there's three people one side and three people on the other.

I realized that Kat is wearing short shorts, why the heck is she... I don't care. Why the hell is Harry dating her when he can date someone who is real, who is about something? Harry has no taste in woman.

"What would you guys like?" The waitress asks, she seems sweet.

Kat puts her index finger up like she's the queen. Girl, you're a fake blonde with nothing to wear but underwear. Seriously those are not shorts. And I can tell the waitress is getting annoyed.

"Anything with zero calories?" Kat asks.

"You can't be serious." I say and Kat gives me and dirty look.

"I think we ran out of water but I'll check." The waitress says with a smile and walks away.

Everyone in the table is cracking up, including Harry. "It's not funny." She defends herself.

"Yeah, it's really funny." I say to her. I'm happy I came because then I wouldn't be laughing in her face.

"At least I watch my weight." Kat gives me an evil smirk. Everyone's mouth was in a shape of an "o". Nobody said anything.

Okay, the bitch has done it now. I'm not going to make a big deal out of this. I stand up out if my seat and walk to the bathroom, I go up to the front mirror, and I spot a lady cleaning behind me. She was about twenty-nine years old. I couldn't help it.

"Do you think I'm fat?" I ask the lady.

"What?" The lady was shocked that I asked. "You're perfect. Don't let anyone tell you different." I smile at her kind words.

"Thank you, You just made my day brighter." I say to her with a smile.

I walk out of the bathroom and my headache is back on one hundred percent. Oh My God. The pancakes looks so good.

"Are you okay?" Niall asks me.

"Yeah it's just my headache came back."

"Put your fingers on your positive points, it'll help." Niall says and I nod. So I put my fingers on my forehead and drink some water.

"Maybe you ate too much last night..." Kat tries to finish her sentence but Harry cuts her off.

"Would you shut the fuck up? She's not fat." Everyone is shocked. Shit, I am too. But I'm very happy and that was very entertaining. Harry was nice for saying that... in my point of view.

We all finish our breakfast and so we all just get in the car to get back home.

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I'm just having a zayn moment....

I love Zayn so much for sleeping with her ughhhh but when Harry stood up for her dead <3

Love you guys

~SemaSTYLEZ<3