The Dark Hearted Soul (Zayn Malik fanfic)

Chapter 7

Zayn's POV

I am such an idiot! Now Karina is mad at me. Ugh! I really didn't like seeing her sad nor mad. It just kills me inside.

"Harry I don't know what to do. Could you help a mate out here, please. I don't know how to get Karina to stop being mad a me." I looked at him with red, puffy eyes, and my hair all over the place.

"Zayn, just give her some time. I'm sure she will get over it soon and you will be able to talk to her. Trust me. I'm an expert at chicks" Harry laughed and winked at me. I chuckled a bit. He was a ladies man. I guess I'll just take his advice. I payed on the couch, thinking when all the sudden I heard a knock on the door.

"Who could it be at this time?" Asked Niall. I looked at him confused.

"It's really odd isn't it. It's 9:37 and someone knocking on the door is really strange." I said standing up and getting the door. I opened the door and a girl flew past me. I raised my eyebrow.

"Hey Babe!" Said Harry smirking at her. I scratched the back of my neck. I guess it was Grace, Harry's girlfriend. What was she doing here? Maybe Karina told her to come over and comfort her. I thought to myself, maybe if I get Grace to let me inside the room and talk to my wife, I could fix everything.

"Wait, Grace!" I said standing up and running after her. Grace started to run towards my wife's and I room. I picked up the pace and ran. Just when I was about to grab her arm, I saw Karina opening the door for her and ran inside. She closed the door behind her not letting me see my beautiful wife.

"Fuck!" I whispered. I ran downstairs angry and walked to the kitchen. I looked around for an open space on the wall and punched a whole threw it. I punched it a couple of times and stopped. I looked at my hands and my knuckles were gushing blood.

Karina's POV

I was laying on my bed tearing up. I pulled on the cover and sighed. Why would he do this? Was there something wrong with my sisters friend? What got into him? I thought tons of more questions when all the sudden it made me stop. I heard a door open downstairs and someone running up here. It might of been Grace.

I stood up from my bed and opened the door slightly, seeing what was going on. I saw Grace running towards me, so I opened the door wider to let we in. I saw that Zayn was running after her. As soon as she walked into the room she closed the door behind her. I backed up and looked at her.

"Whoa! Why were you running for your life? " I asked.

She just laughed and took deep breathes.

"Because Zayn wanted me to talk to me but to be honest I really didn't want to talk to him. I felt like he was going to ask me questions about you and I wouldn't know what to tell him" she said.

"Oh.. " I sat on my bed and motioning her to sit beside me.

"Yep! So what's wrong?" She said. I took a deep breath and told her everything of what had happened between me and Zayn. I led out some tears flow down my cheek.

"Babe, please lets talk about all this. You have been in that room for about 5 hours, you might already been starving by now. I bought you some Chinese food, your favorite. It's downstairs in the kitchen. Just please let me explain." Zayn said through the door.

"I think you should go talk to him. I'm sure it's killing him inside. When I came here, his eyes where red, puffy, and watery. His hair was all over the place." Said Grace looking straight at me. I sighed.

"I guess so."

"Okay, well I'm going to go downstairs with my sexy ass boyfriend so you guys can talk" she said laughing. I laughed a bit. Harry and Grace were such a cute couple and were meant to be. They had lots in common.

Grace stood up and opened the door. She walked downstairs. Zayn automatically came running towards me and hugged me tight. I just sat there not knowing what to do.

"Babe, I am terribly sorry of what I have done. I know I was a jerk to your sister and that one guy. I shouldn't of said that. I know I can do better than what I did. Please, would you ever forgive me on what I did? I'm really sorry." He said in a low whisper voice.

I pulled out of the hug and stared into his watery eyes.

"Zayn.. I..

AUTHORS NOTE: poor zaynie :( will Karina forgive him or not? Comment and vote! Sorry I haven't updated in like a loooonnnggg ass time. Hope you all like it! ~ Karina🙈