Harry styles has finally entered his senior year but he has a crush on his bully Zayn and things get better but take a turn for the worst...
This is a Zarry story and is boyxboy so homophobes this story is not for you...
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A/N: first of all I would like to say thanks for reading my story, those of u who did read and I know things are getting too fast but there is also a twist in it. This chapter is dedicated to ZarryOurZarrents for being so calm about things lol and yes Zarry is talking real girl!
Harry's POV:
I wake up and look at my lock screen as an excuse to see our picture. What!? I mean he still is my crush and he did ask me out BUT we took selfies too. I told him that I would appreciate it if things were taken slowly ya know? Anywho, I am LOVIN the selfie, Zayn says our faces look squashed together but still it was the only nicest one we took, I believe. I wonder why mum hasn't come back yet, either. Meh, I don't care anyways, probably sleeping around. WHAT?! She treats me like shit... I need to calm down, Zayn hasn't texted yet.
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Doesn't he look beautiful? sigh. C'mon Zayn, please reply to my 10 texts I miss ya...
Zayn's POV:
"ZAYN JAVAAD MALIK!!!" My so called 'father' screams. Urgh what does he want now?! Oh shit... My phone... Harry must've texted...
"What!" I exclaim back.
"Come here now!" He yells. Sighing. I go to my 'beloved' father.
"Yes dad, what?" I say.
"What is this?! You're gay?!" He shouts, looking at my lock screen which had harry and i's selfie.
"So what if I am, dad!? You never support me at all!! WHY THE FUCK DO YOU EVEN CARE? YOU NEVER DID BEFORE!!!" I scream. Whatever I am saying is fuckin true! He backhand slaps me, leaving me to stumble. I balance myself and punch him.
"GET OUT OF MY FUCKING HOUSE, ZAYN!!!! PACK YOUR BAGS NOW! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO STAY HERE ANYMORE!!" He screams.
I snatch my phone out of his hand and run to my room. Packing everything I have. I think its time for my emergency happy pill, the one Liam gave me. I kinda miss him. I text Harry: Heybabe, canIcomeover? Yours, Zeexxx
Just then, my phone vibrated with Harry's name.
Surebabyxxx
I pop the pill in my mouth and swallow. I pack my bags hurriedly.
"Zayn?" A sweet voice asks. It's Safaa
"Hey safs, can't talk I have to go." I say quickly.
"Why? Where are you going? You can't leave us, I miss mum I hate dad!" She says, her voice breaking up.
"Listen safs, I gotta go okay, promise to be a good girl while I'm gone yeah? And don't annoy your sisters that much okay?" I say, kneeling down, tears streaming down both of our faces. I kiss her forehead. I give her a longing, loving tight hug. She starts to sob.
My happy little pill is taking me away, meaning its taking effect now. I pack the rest of my things.
"Zayn, I will miss you." She says.
"I will miss you too but don't worry, I will come to visit, I promise. Just keep your window open, okay?" I reply, giving her one last kiss on her forehead.
