Veronica A.K.A Zayn Malik.

Chapter 13

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**Harry's P.O.V**


I sighed and turned to walk back to my car. I can't believe she didn't wanna kiss me. Me! Harry fucking Styles!! Like what the hell? Something's gotta be wrong in her brain.

Usually when a girl doesn't put out on the first date, I wouldn't go on a second. But not Veronica. She's different and as cliche as this sounds there's something about her that I like. She's not a slut like most other girls I date. Well if you count fucking as a date then...

She's kind and down to earth. She wants to know about Harry. Not Harry Styles. Which is different for me but I like it. Most girls just throw then selves at me cause I'm rich and famous and good looking. Not that I'm complaining, but Veronica doesn't throw her self at me and that just makes me want her more.

I think I need to talk to Louis about all this and see what he thinks. I starts my car an drove back to the flat we share.

I mentally cheered when I saw Louis's car and the lights on. Good he's home.

I hopped out and jogged up the steps.

"Boo bear I'm hommmee." My voice boomed through the flat.

I heard a small squeak and a crash and realized I must've scared him.





**Louis's P.O.V**


I was making Mac and cheese well I waited for Harry to get back from his date with 'Veronica'.

"Boo bear I'm hommmee." Harry's voice yelled through the apartment. I squealed and dropped the pan of Mac and cheese.

"Bloody hell Hazza you scared the shit out of me." I said when he came into view. He chuckled and looked down at the Mac and cheese that was now all over the floor.

"I was trying to make some food. But I dropped it when you yelled." I explained to him. He nodded and took a seat at one of the stools at the island.

"So how'd it go?" I finally asked as I bent over to pick up the spilled food.

"The dinner part went amazing. Then when we left I leaned in for a kiss as bam she turned her head and ran off." I could tell he was frustrated by this.

"Haz not every girl is gonna be like the bimbos you usually fuck." I explained making weird hand gestures.

"Well. Why not?" He whined.

"Jesus Harry. Not every girl is a slut! And not every girl is gonna fall all over you just cause your famous and you'll sleep with anyone of them!" I said raising my voice as soon as the words left my mouth I regretted it. He was completely shocked at my words.

"Good to know Zayn's not the only one who hates me." He mumbled turning around and slowly trudging up the steps to his room.

I sighed. "Fuck my life." I whispered to no one in particular.

I finished cleaning up the wasted food and went up stairs to talk to Harry. I softly knocked on his door and waited for him to answer.

"Go away." He mumbled harshly from the other side of the door. I barely heard it.

"Harry please I just wanna talk to you." I told him pounding on the door a couple more times.

Finally after 5 minutes of continuos knocking he opened the door and motioned for me to come in. I hesitantly walked in and sat next to him on the bed.

"Haz you know I didn't mean it." I spoke up after what seemed like hours of silence.

"I know but it still hurt Lou." He looked up at me, his glistening the tears ready to spill any minute.

"I'm sorry." Was all I could manage to say. I hated seeing Harry like this especially when it was because of me.

He nodded and sniffled. "Why were you so defensive over Veronica anyways?" He asked.

I froze. Oh shit! How was I suppose to answer that? "She's an old friend." I spouted before I could think clearly.

"How'd you know her if you lived in Doncaster and she lived in Bradford till last year?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

"Umm she's not really an old friend we meet a couple months back after the accident." I tried to put myself in Zayns shoes an think of what he would've said to Harry.

"Sad isn't it? She lost everything in a simple car crash." I breathed a sigh if relief. It's a good thing I know Zayn pretty well.

"Ya. Tragic really." I added. He nodded looking deeply hurt that she'd been hurting.

"You're really attached to her only after one date?" My mouth spoke before my brain processed the words.

He thought for a minute before answering. "Ya I guess I am." He smiled before getting lost in thought again. I stood up and walked towards the door.

I turned around to find Harry still lost in thought. "Don't hurt her Harry." I whispered loud enough so he could hear, then turned and left him with his thoughts.








**Zayn's P.O.V**



After the date I had driven straight back to my flat and changed. I quickly showered making sure to get any makeup off.

Then I called Liam.

"Liam?" I asked when he picked up.

"Zayn?" He mocked me.

"Can you come over there's something that's bothering me." I asked.

He mumbled and hung up. I paces nervously around my living room. I wasn't exactly sure how to talk to Liam about this but I trusted him and was sure he'd understand.



Minutes later I heard a knock at my door I quickly answered it moving aside to let an out of breath Liam in.

"This better be good." He choked out between breaths before collapsing on my couch.


"Ok I wanna to talk to you because I think......."















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