This Dick ||texting|| Zarry

twenty-seven

~~Harry~~

~~2 weeks later which mean 1 month and a week they havent seen each other BTW there on christmas break~~~

"You can do it Harry just go knock on his door and tell him how you feel," Niall said pushing me to go knock on the one and only Zayn's front door.

I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked again. No answer. Third times the charm. Knocked again. No answer.

"I guess he isn't here" I whispered turning around but a voice stopped me.

"H-harry" I stopped in my tracks and turned around to see the man I loved wrecked. His eyes were bloodshot red, his hair looked greasy, he smelled like onions.

"Zayn what have you done to yourself" I whispered looking at him through teary eyes.

"Wallowing in self-pity, I lost the best thing that ever happened to me," he said looking at me with complete sadness.

I turned around looking at Niall telling him to go with a head gesture he complied zooming down the street.

"C-can I come in?" I said looking in Zayns eyes. he nodded his head and lead me to his bedroom which was a mess and reeked oh my god.

"okay Zayn, before I talk to you, get in the shower now please, not to be rude but you smell like complete and utter shit," He laughed at my face reaction and nodded his head and walked in the bathroom to take a shower.

I started to clean off his floor putting all his dirty clothes in the clothes hamper and cleaning and making his bed also changed the sheets. And I looked on his desk to see pictures of me all were drawn neatly.

The first one was just my face and my rosy pinkish red lips.

The second one was with me in my flower crown

And the third one was me and zayn with zayn looking away with so much pain.