Zerrie

Chapter 15

Harry. Harry Styles. But how? isn't he dead? "What do you see Zac?" Perrie says, putting her arms tightly around me. "Don' t you see Harry with Senna?" I say, pointing out at the window. "Senna's there by herself Zayn. You need to stop thinking about Harry babe. Now, do you want dinner or not?" Perrie says, going to the kitchen. I look back. It's just Senna by herself. But, its past 8:00. shouldn't she be home? I get my coat and go outside. Senna's not there. I walk back in. I don't get it. I'm going crazy. I sit down at the dinner table. I see a unicorn in the TV room. Yup. I'm going crazy.

"I'm going to meet up with the boys and Marcel today. bye." I kiss Perrie goodbye.  I enter the studio. "Where's Simon?" I ask. "He's in Hawaii." Niall says, eating a cookie with chocolate sprinkles. "So, whats this meeting about?" I say. "We can still continue One direction. Marcel can sing. Better then Harry." Liam says. "Alright then. Go ahead Marcel. give it a shot.." I say. "Marcel sang earlier. He can't speak but he can sing. Which is weird. Because it's usually the other way around." Niall says. I nod. "Marcel writes on his notepad; "I'm going to the washroom." He leaves the room. "So, do you think we can work as a band of 4?" Louis says. "It's not One direction without someone related to Harry. Marcel is too shy to preform. We have to think of another way."  Niall says. I see Harry Standing outside the bakery he used to work at. "Hey guys, I thought Harry died. Look over at the bakery he used to work at." I say, pointing outside. "Zayn, no one's standing in front of the bakery that Harry used to work at. They're closed on Saturdays. Remember?" Liam says. I nod while looking strangely at the bakery. Why can I see Harry but everyone else can't? "Alright guys, we have to write a new song for a fundraiser. All the money we get from the album goes straight to Red Cross. How does that sound?" Niall says. "Great." All of them says, except for me, lost in thought.

"Zayn, can you cut the carrots please?" Perrie says, Boiling the pasta. I nod looking out the window. Perrie rolls her eyes. "Hey Malik. I don't have time for you to procrastinate." Perrie shouts. Looks like someone's on their period today. I go t the kitchen and get a small knife and cut the carrots cleanly. I see Harry leaning on the wall. I slow the cutting process. Harry winks at me. "Perrie, don't you see Harry leaning on our wall?" I say, tapping her shoulder. Perrie turns around. "Zayn, I know you miss Harry. but please, stop thinking about him." Perrie kisses my cheek and goes back to cooking. I put the sliced carrots in a bowl and we eat dinner. "Zayn, you haven't been eating your pasta. It's your favourite. What's wrong?" Perrie says, as I twirl my pasta with a fork. "Nothing." I say. "I'm just not hungry." I put the pasta in the kitchen and go to bed early. My body's weight is on the bed and I fall asleep.

"Harry! Get off of me!" I say, while i'm still in bed. Harry is dying of laughter. He finally gets off of me. And jumps on Liam, still sleeping with delight. Harry is like a whale. SO HEAVY. Today is our concert. Our first concert worldwide. I'm so excited. But Harry is the most excited. His grandmother will be with him for the whole tour. I hear she makes the best muffins. I might look forward for this tour. We sing our 2 first songs; One Thing and Heart Attack. The crowd was wild. But Harry was the wildest. We al stared at him for a moment and the whole audience laughed. I chuckle a little. *5 months later* "OMG ZAYN! Is that the ring you're giving Perrie?" Harry says, with excitement. I nod and Perrie walks in hearing all the shouting. "Whats going on?" Perrie says. I walk up to her. "Perrie, We've been in a relationship for too long. I think its time to extend it." I get out the ring and Harry get's out his Iphone. I get on one knee and ask the 4 words. "Will you marry me?" I say. Harry's jumping up and down making his Iphone video shaky. "HECK YEAH" Perrie says. *4 months later* "We need to practice for our tour in 2 weeks." Niall shouts at Harry. "Well, that tour is pretty stupid. we've just done one!" Harry says. I see him slam the door shut on his way out. *4 weeks later.* "I, kind of killed Harry." Marcel says. I'm in shock. Time slows down. I feel dead. Not even dead. Worse then dead.