Zayn (POV)
I woke up to loud thunder hitting outside the cold air, my eyes were still a little droopy from being tired and yet i couldn't sit up.
I looked down only to see that harry was sleeping with his head on my chest and his arm thrown over my stomach. I must say he does look a little comfortable, but then again thinking about last nights events and how i almost got what i wanted was yet ruined but this time by my bitchy mum.
I told her that he was my fake date, since she loves perrie and not sure of what to think about me even being with a guy since she wants grand kids.
I knew if Harry came my mum would be mad at me for bringing is a punk looking human being inside our home, but its not like he was never inside anyways, ever since he trashed the place.
I know he thinks that i don't know it was him now since we're ''DATING'' but really I'm not stupid c'mon who does that right after someone breaks a vase?
Well of course harry does because he goes right to the drama and doesn't make a plan out like i do. Like the little plan I'm doing now about getting him to fall in love then crushing his cold heart.
I did indeed get a secret about his crazy bitch mum and his up and out daddy, which i kinda felt bad since he grew up leaning no fucking manners and how to be a gentlemen.
Sure i grew up a badarse but I'm really not that rude, well i could be sometimes, like at my old school i was the badarse that played football and smoked outside while the teachers let it slide while perrie was my sexy cheerleader and my best friend.
I looked back down at the sleeping prick and realized how gorgeous he really is, i mean wow his face looks so smooth and there's no even one little facial hair on his chin nor his cheeks, those long eye lashes, soft curly hair, and especially when he smiles i love how deep his dimples sink into his structured cheek bones.
Well to bad his smile will soon fade away when i'm done like his dad was done with him. There's so much i wanna say to him to hurt his little bitch feelings but not now i won't.
I grabbed my cell from the bed side and looked at the time, well 5 in the morning and its a school night, well for harry he just stays home i guess or maybe smokes or what the fuck ever he does i don't care.
I honestly don't give two shits about his feelings at all, all I'm worrying about is breaking his heart and sending him back to his broken vase to cry at.
I texted Niall, knowing that he wakes up early to make his lunch and get dressed to impress some chick at out school, i forget her name hmm i think its Emma, yea its Emma that blondie.
Zayn: Hey are you up?
Piggy boy: Been up, why?
Zayn: just seeing if you were up thats it
Piggy boy: oh well ok yea, soooooo how was last night, did you get some?
Zayn: No my fucking mum ruined it, once again the plan has to go another day but not before he proves his love to me
Piggy boy: I don't think he's gonna say it first so maybe you should but don't mean it you know?
Zayn: Of course i'm not gonna mean it, i fucking hate this sack of shit, i only love one person and thats Perrie
Piggy boy: Ok but i'm kinda scared about what his reaction is gonna be once you fuck him then leave him
Zayn: who the fuck cares, if he has a problem then we'll fight it out, everyone knows when i get really mad i just lash out on who ever it is pissing me off
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Bad Boy With Love (Zarry)
FanfictionWhat happens when a lad named Zayn moves to a new neighborhood with his mother along side his lovely girlfriend Perrie. Everything seems to be going great for him until he starts going to a new school and meets a bad boy by the name of Harry styles...