Veronica A.K.A Zayn Malik.

Chapter 16

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With out further ado 

Chapter 16

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

I can't believe i just did that! I feel like I've ruined everything. 

But she kissed back so I must be doing somehting right. I softly ran my fingertips over my lips. I could still feel her soft delicate lips on mine.

I exited the lobby in a daze.

"Where to now? Mr. Styles." The limo driver asked me as he opened the door for me.

I climbed in. "Home." I spoke softly running my finger tips over my lips again.

He nodded and closed the door. 

**Veronica's P.O.V**

I kissed him back?! What am I thinking? Harry is or at least was one of my best mates. And now here I am going around kissing him for revenge. 

I won't deny it, I liked the kiss. Does that make me gay? (AN: Nothing against gays just putting that out there) 

I know that at the least I'm bisexual I've exepted that, but completly gay? I don't know. 

I have honestly lost myself in this mess. Since when do I kiss my use-to-be best mate for revenge and actually like it? That's not me. 

I need to fix this mess. Now. It might be the fact that I'm still drunk but I think my sober self would agree. Harry deserves the truth.

I pulled my curly wig off and stumbled into the bathroom. I washed my makeup off and stripped out of my clothes. I slowly walked back into my bedroom and pulled out some "Zayn" clothes. A plain white tee, black skinny jeans and a black leather jacket. I pulled on my supras and headed out.

I dialed my limo driver and told him to be ready. I then called Harry, he didn't pick up so I left a message saying I was coming over and that we needed to talk. 

I pulled my hood around my face and put my sun glasses on. It was 2 in the morning but I couldn't risk being  mauled by fans. Lucky for me there wasn't any sign of fans but with directioners you never know. They could be anywhere. 

Minutes later the limo driver arrived, I didn't wait for him to come open my door I just climbed inside. 

"Harry's flat please." He raised eyebrows but didn't say anything, he know's I've been avoiding Harry for weeks.

I opened the glass window sepersting us. "If your best mate drunkenly slept with your girlfriend, what would you do?" I asked wanting his opion. 

"I'd be mad of course but you know what they say 'Bros before hoes'." I chuckled at his attemp to use slang.

"Well said." Was my response, he chuckled and pulled to the curve in front of Harry's flat.

"Thanks." I yelled hopping out and running up to Harry's door. I pounded on it, knowing he was probably passed out. When no one answered I tried the door knob. Of course drunk Harry forgot to lock the door. 

"Good one Haz." I mumbled locking the door behind me. 

It didn't take long for me to find Harry snoring on the couch. The TV flickered some London news channel. And of course Veronica and Harry were the headlines. But to them I was 'Harry's mystery girl'. 

I rolled my eyes and clicked the TV off. I turned to find Harry still sound asleep, as creepy as it sounds I sat there watching him for a good couple minutes. 

He was so cute when he slept. The way his lips slowly parted everytime he exhaled the soft snore. Or the way his hair lay messily on his forhead, or even the way his top buttons of his shirt were un-done showing his oh so sexy tattoos. 

But most of all his lips looked so smooth and soft and I couldn't help but remember how they felt on mine just mere hours earlier. I suddenly had the urge to kiss him again. 

I slowly lowered my self over top of him careful not to touch him. I softly placed my lips on his. I pulled back and rushed from the flat. 

I heard Harry coming after me yelling something about crazy directioners and what not. I quickly hid in the bushes next to his flat. He opened the door and scanned the yard. When he came up un-successful he turned and closed the door behind him. 

I let out a sigh of relief and called my driver. 

I didn't have the courage to face Harry after what I had just done. Especially not tonight.

What was I thinking? Two kisses in one night?

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