Bad Boy With Love (Zarry)

Chapter 16

Harry (POV)

After zayn arrived in our neighborhood, he asked if i wanted to come over which of course i had to say yea! But first i had to run home and drop off my roses and Green day tickets since i didn't want to forget them at his place.

I put the roses on my mattress while throwing the tickets inside my dresser, i pulled on a dry black tee and dry skinny jeans since the rain soaked me up.

After fixing my hair and pulling it back again, i ran down stairs and ran out of the house only to see zayn sitting on my porch waiting for me, he's nice.

''You know you didn't have to sit out here when you could have waited at your house for me''

I looked down at him while he smiled sitting up and grabbing my hand, kissing my knuckles while whispering in between kisses which i have no clue what the hell he was saying.

''I just wanted to wait for my gorgeous boyfriend is all baby''

He kissed my cheek and pulled us into the rain and running to get inside his house. We walked in but not before some older looking lady appeared in from the kitchen staring at us. 

She looked a bit tired but she was really beautiful also. 

''Mum this is Harry, my boyfriend and our next door neighbor''

She didn't have anything to say since she was still looking at be with disgrace on her face, um ok she doesn't like me i could already tell since a lot of people don't like me much, for example Ed's parents.

They looked at me once and started yelling at me to leave and the i was a bad influence on their son which was true. I could tell she wasn't very fond of me, zayn looked at me then ushered me to go sit on the couch which i nodded and walked to the white couch.

Wow, this must have cost millions of dollars. OK harry now your just being over dramatic. I sat down and felt like i was sinking inside the cushions since this damn couch is so fucking soft.

I closed my eyes thinking why she doesn't like me, i mean c'mon I'm not wearing my piercings, my hair is all nice and up well pulled back.

 I'm not wearing my guy linear, i was giving her a warm smile, what the fuck is wrong with me? Better yet what the fuck is wrong with her?

 If zayn wasn't here I'd probably slap the bitch for judging me, but no I'm gonna try my best to be good and polite without any smartarse comments what so ever.

I looked back to see zayn and his mum whispering to each other while looking in my direction, hmm let me guess she's telling him I'm bad for him when he's the one that asked me out, when he's the one that is also dressed all badarse, and the one that's a year older then me and more of a cocky mother fucker then i am.

I turned around to face the living room again, the living room i fucking destroyed awhile back but now it just looks so clean and rich. 

I looked over to the walls to see multiple pictures, zayn was sure a good looking lad when he was younger, more on the goody side though. 

''Baby?'' I turned to see zayn standing behind the couch were i was seated.

''Yea?'' He moved in front of me while holding out his hand, i grabbed it within a second and smiled. 

''Lets go to my room, yea?'' I smirked while nodding my head and allowing him to pull me to his room, someones a little eager if i may say so myself. 

''So what was that all about?'' We entered his room while i made my way to his bed while sitting on the edge, he shut the door and i could hear the clicking noise which means he locked it.