I Gotta Feeling - Zayn Malik Love Story (BoyxBoy) ON HOLD

Chapter 13

Harveys POV

I can’t believe I did that.

He does something to me that I don’t like so when I feel like I’m going to cave and admit my feelings for him my heart builds but these wall that make me say the opposite to what I’m really feeling. I just don’t know how to get control of my heart.

I looked at my watch and saw that I had ten minutes to get too my next class I have to teach; a small group of five teenage girls who have been taking the same lessons for nearly two months and they still aren’t getting any better but money for lessons is money in my pocket so if I keep telling them they are getting better than they might keep coming.

I walked through the sliding doors of the building when my phone rang; I answered it. “What the bloody hell did you do to Zayn?” It was Niall.

“Something I regret, I didn’t mean it I just….tell him I’m sorry.” I sighed into the phone about to hang up but Niall stopped me.

“Don’t you dare hang up! You broke him! All he is doing is moping around its getting on our nerves. Fix it.” What?

“Wait!” I yelled into the phone but it was too late he had already hung up. What did he mean he was moping around? He should be happy that he doesn’t have to see me outside of work; I class our arrangement as work because practically it is just work.

I quickly went to my class room and started stretching, if I had to put up with a group of teenage girls that probably know that I am ‘dating’ Zayn Malik from one direction then I need some calming down first; I don’t know why but stretching always calmed me down, maybe it’s the fact that I am loosening all my muscles or maybe its just because I need a distraction.

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“Girls please! I am not giving you Zayns number!” The girls giggled and kept trying to reach for my phone; since they walked in the room five minutes ago getting my phone was the only thing on their minds.

“Come on we will settle for Liam” One of them whined.

“Or Louis”

“Or Niall”

“And don’t forget Harry!” They went on and on and on until the door flung open. Oh no, this won’t end well.

“Shit Niall Run!” I scream at him; he takes a look at the girls and then takes off down the hall with the girls running and screaming after him. I start laughing and walk towards the door. You wouldn’t think four fifteen year old girls could do much harm but looking at my shirt, they could do a hell of a lot; my shirt had rips all down it and my arms had a few long nail marks from where they were grabbing to get my phone back.

I unlocked my phone and went into the contacts and scrolled through them looking for back up for Niall. The first name I came across was Harry’s so I dialled it.

“Harrys phone, who is it?” Zayns voice came through the phone. “Hello?” He paused for a second. “Harvey? Why are you calling Harry?” I cursed who ever invented caller ID on phones!

“Um Niall kind of came into my class and I was teaching a small group of teenage girls who are in love with you guys and now he is being chased, I was looking for some back up.” He was silent for a minute.

“Why did you call Harry not me?” I gulped.

“He was the first name of you guys that was in my phone, it’s in alphabetical order so Harry came first.” He was silent again before he finally said something.

“I will be there in ten……Without Harry, I’m bringing Liam” He hung up on me before I could say anything.

Now I have to face him and I don’t think I could resist him if he came too close.

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Okay sorry about the wait and sorry this chapter is short, I know it has been forever but I have been busy and Destiny hasn’t been on in ages so I haven’t been able to talk to her. I’m sorry to say that this book will be put on hold for a little bit while we both get our lives sorted out. Hope