31. Stacy

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Chapter 31 of ∂αngєяσυѕℓу ѕαfє?  {un-edited}

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Katy's POV:



I wake up from knocking on the door. My eyes open swiftly and I slowly look around. Yesterday Louis told me everything that happened, from Liam's past too what Harry and Zayn did. He also told me that I was apparently his, but now I'm Harry's and all that shit. But I just don't get that how could I just... belong too someone?


It's just a load of bullshit.


I mean, I can't be someones property? It doesn't make sense to me, so I'm might as well have a word to Harry about it.

I get up carefully and pad my way towards the door. The knocking sound comes again and I groan, pushing the metal handle down and pulling the door open.

I pop my head outside too see who woke me up from the best sleep I got in ages, and I saw the recognisable brown eyes and black hair. Zayn.


A shudder went up my spine and I took a step back, my grip on the handle went tighter and tighter as he looked at me with pitiful eyes. But he could deceiving me again.


"Katy, please listen to me I-" he reached his hand out to hold mine, but I yanked it away from his reach -behind me. He took a step in and I took one back.


"No! Just get away from me Zayn, I don't want to see you." I shouted as I shed a tear. It slipped down my face and rolled across m chin, dropping into the carpet -making a little damp spot. I am an emotional person so I cry at even the littlest things.


"Please just listen, I'm-" I cut him off again.


"No Zayn, just save it. I don't want to hear your excuses ok." I stomped and was about to slam the door close but his foot came in contact and stopped me from doing so.


I looked up and saw that he already had his gaze on me. I looked to the side instead, so it didn't seem like I was staring at him as well.


He took a couple steps forward but I didn't move. I stood there until our chests were so close but not in contact. I wasn't intimidated by him this time, so I looked right at him.


"Katy, listen to me. I'm sorry for what I did. I wasn't in control, it was the devil within. I couldn't stop the anger from rising and I took it out on the person who was close to me then. Which was you unfortunately" he grumbled and as I took in the words he just said, I also took in his features, his eyes had slight bruises around it and his cheek had a dark red tint to it. What happened too him?


I just sighed. I can't be angry at anyone for long, so why can't I just forgive him? He won't do it again, i hope, so why not forget about what happened and forgive? Yeah, I'm one of those people who can't stay mad at another person for long. I'm sure he won't do this again, but to be honest I'm always wrong in what I think. I just don't want any fights or stress around this place anymore, so why not just start again?


"Ok Zayn Ok, it's fine just don't do it again -" I was about to continue but he smiled brightly and grabbed hold of my hand, squeezing it lightly. I looked down at our intwined fingers and back up at him.


"Tell me one thing, what happened to your face?" I asked as I lifted my other hand and slightly caressed his cheek. He winced quietly and turned his head to the side. I slowly retracted my hand and furrowed my brows.


"N-nothing"

"Zayn" I warned him.

"Just leave it, don't worry about me."

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