Zayn's point of view:
Tuesday, January 7, 9:08 AM
"What the hell is going on?!" I yelled, while I stormed into the coffee shop.
Harry broke from the kiss and Liam mumbled at him, "I forgot to tell you, the boys followed me here." Liam grinned at Harry.
Harry brushed his hair tips trying to uncurl it.
My bones hurt from entering into the heated coffee shop. Why were these lads doing this to themselves. First Liam with the guitar girl, then Niall with the sisters and now Harry! Why was this happening? I have to tell them about the dangers of these girls... I had to tell them about Alexia and Matt's-my cousin-problem.
The girls seemed to be murmuring about something. The next thing I knew was that they were leaving the coffee shop. Harry seemed fixated on the thought of what he had done; he went for his car keys in his hoodie and left.
Liam had his hands in his pocket, grabbing his car keys, but I stopped him.
"Oi! Where do you think you're going?" I pulled my hands from his wool coat.
"Back to the hotel. I--" I had to interrupt him.
"Why did you go looking for her? I should have told you guys yesterday, but I thought I had my point across."
People were staring at us as if they were watching foreigners for the first time. We had to leave.
"C'mon," I told him and covered ourselves from the paparazzi appearing at the coffee shop's entrance.
When will I have a peaceful minute? I wondered.
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Third Person Perspective:
9:25 AM
The fires died out in Liam's heart, Harry's lips, and Zayn's head. What a day.
Zayn had to let them about his cousin and Alexia. He summoned them to Liam's room. His fingers pulled his fingers, releasing the trapped bubbles inside them. Pop!
"Okay guys. The information that I'm about to tell you is the reason why you shouldn't have anything to do with those girls, Vanessa, Stephanie, Lesley and Alexia. This is about Alexia dating my cousin back in August," informed Zayn and released a silent breath.
"Stop pausing and just tell us..." said Niall, moving uncomfortably on the couch.
It's now or never, thought Zayn.
"Okay. Alexia and Matt went out in August and she broke up with him. It was drastic."
"That's all?" questioned Liam, his pupils were not dilated but amused about the news.
"No. They were in love, or so he thought. Matt couldn't stay away from her. They just broke up at the end of the semester. She told him that he had to forget about her. The sad part was that he was going to plan a trip with her during winter break, but she neglected the idea. What a misadventure."
"It doesn't sound so bad," said Louis.
"If it happens to you, it will. That's why I'm telling you guys about this. Matt has met the girls and he says that they are different. Alexia was direct to Matt about leaving him. The girls are indirect. Do you guys know how long they're going to be here? After they graduate they will leave you guys..." Apparently I have too much to say, pondered Zayn.
"Hey Zayn! You have to remember Matt can be such an arse to girls. I believe that is the reason Alexia was trying to avoid us,” informed Harry.
"Well I have to get going. I have to meet up--" explained Niall but stopped, realizing what they had just talked about.
Niall's peachy face suddenly transformed into a ripe-red hue. I have to get out of here before I expose my plans for today, commented Niall to himself. He stood up for a moment in front of his friends.
"See ya!" Niall sprinted to the door, not waiting for any farewells.
"I'll check on him," said Louis as he pursued Niall.
"See what I mean!" yelled Zayn. "You guys are being brainwashed!"
"You clearly forgotten the spells the girls put on you. When was the last time you phoned Perrie?" asked Harry.
"Yesterday!"
"Well, go take a break, mate! You clearly need to relax and your girlfriend's voice will soothe you."
"And you," Zayn pointed at Liam, "need to talk to your wife!" Zayn stomped out, carrying his Nokia.
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12:02 PM
Harry and Liam waited patiently for the return of Sophia. When she showed up they were both surprised with the great mood she was in.
"The weather right now is not so bad. We should go somewhere, Liam," Sophia mentioned in a lovely tone.
"I don't think I will be doing that, or ever again. I have a right to ask for a divorce," Liam's tone confronted her.
Harry tried to stare at his hands. This was worse than being caught with the girls by Zayn.
Sophia seemed to be glaring at Harry for his presence there. Her eyes burned him like invisible acid rain, trickling down his hands and cheeks. It was like experiencing a break-up with Vanessa, which could have not been possible. His emotions drove him sadly to a black hole syndrome. He was being pulled into something he did not know the outcome of. Harry was in love with her. However, he had to obey Zayn of not going out with her. He knows what's right, Harry told himself.
Then he remembered he was there for Liam.
"I will not sign the papers so that you could waste your time with Stephanie," snarled Sophia.
Sophia spitted her words at the poor brunette on the couch as she glared at Harry. Liam stood and wobbled towards Harry. His wife said brusquely, “Go to hell!”
Moments later, she yelled, "Shite." Then Sophia exited the room.
Harry had to glance down at his friend, who was already beside Harry. Tears raced down like a running stream going down a hill. Harry had to do something about this, anything. Suddenly his arms were around Liam. Harry would have sold his soul to the devil to comfort Liam.
Time did not flew, instead it was paralyzed. It was like Deja vu. Harry remembered looking at the clock, reading 12:06pm. He swore under his breath and glanced once more at his friend. His tears had changed into a murky gray. Liam was losing his innocence by just thinking, she's a hypocrite!
He knew his wife had cheated on him before meeting Stephanie. But he decided to ignore it. He heard it again last night and wanted to dismiss it. The damage swam through his blood. It was on its way to his heart, ready to give it the final touch of pain.
"Bloody hell," murmured Harry under his breath. He realized the things occurring to Liam were probably occurring to Vanessa. I have to make it up to her, he noted.
He remember last Saturday and had a feeling that the brunette in the coffee shop was the one.
The murky, gray tears were coming out heavily. Each tear pulled Liam's eyelashes. They longed for his warmth he produced, but unfortunately, he had lost it. The tears gripped his eyelashes, releasing the tears from his nostalgic feeling. As his tears flushed out of his eyes, the memory of meeting Stephanie bloomed back into his vacant mind.
But as every teardrop from Liam landed on Harry's arms, his humiliation made the tears run into the cold silence, which was better than the Antarctic cold temperature Liam had inside him.
"Liam, we'll find a way..." whispered Harry. They lay there on the couch until the sun showed up. Time seemed to be the same, but it was not; it was 12:56 AM.
But it was now Wednesday.
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