Torn Apart- Liar 2 {Zarry/Zarcel}

Chaper 4-Where are you?

"Hey Harry." Caylee smirks.

She wipes her dark misty hair behind her shoulder. The look in her eyes full of lust. I take a sip of my drink.

"What are you doing here all alone handsome?" She takes the seat next to me. Her dark gray eyes piercing into me.

I smirk to myself.

"Actually I'm not doing anything."

"Oh me either, maybe we should change that. You know just you and me, alone. At my house." She brings two fingers onto my chest and lets them glid down my shirt ever so slowly.

I glance at her then back to my cup. The alcohol taking it's affect on me.

"Sure babe."

She quickly springs from her seat, and pulls down the diminutive dress she was wearing.

"So you want to take my car, or yours handsome." She winks at me.

"It's doesn't matter. Nothing matters at this point." I answer her. Regretting everything I was doing at the moment. Everything I was about to do.

"Oh let's take mine then." We both get in. In awkward silence, Caylee does the most she can to be next to me.

At last, we arrive to her house. We make orur way to her living room.

I try to take my jacket off, but I feel Caylee's hand on my back.

"What are you..." I try to say but I feel her lips locked with mine.

I can't even grab her, I am unable to return the kiss.

I abrutly push her back.

She looks at me confused.

"What the hell Harry?" She gives me a nasty glare. Rubbing the shoulder I had pushed.

"I'm sorry. I just. I don't lke you, and I never will beacuse I love Zayn." I pick up my  jacket, and head to the door, slamming it behind me.

As I begin to walk, Caylee knocks on her window, I turn to face her direction. She looks out the window sticking out her middle finger.

"You wish babe." I shout back at her, and continue to walk.

The sky hold a darkness makign it difficult to see. I place my hands into my pocket due to the cold breeze that passes occasionally.

I continue to walk, not sure what direction to take.

~Someone's POV~

I see as Harry walks, not sure to wear but he continues to walk.

I always hated him. I pretended to love him, but I never did.

I pull my car to his direction. He is unaware of how close i am to him due to the pitch black scenery that surrounds us.

I suddenly beep, the beep alerts him and makes him recoil in surpise, but the recoil isn't fast enough for the car's speed.

His body colides with my car front. I feel the bump as I run him over.

I get out of the car, to make sure he's unconscience. No one is around to see him. All that's seen is the buddle of red liquid coming from his front.

It's never too hard to get rid of people who get in my way.

I run into my car and , slam the door shut, and leave Harry there to roit in his own misery.

~Zayn's POV~

 I fiddle with my thumbs. Harry had not come home yet. I had roamed around asking if anyone had seen him.

But he left, without a trace .

I feel my body shaking, and a sting in my chest.

I reach for my chest.

I look out our living room window into the darkness.

"Where are you Harry?" I whisper into the night.