Towers ~Zerrie~

Chapter 9- First Date?

Zayn went to Perrie's as soon as he could get past Donna, which was not easy.

"Where are you going? Why are you going there? You better not be going out to drink! Tell me where you're going! Wouldn't you rather stay home and talk to your parents?" She said, making anger fill Zayn's veins.

"No! No I would not like to spend time and talk to my 'parents'!" He shouted, making the quotation marks with his fingers.

"What the hell do you mean, 'parents'! Don't you treat me like one of your silly little friends!" Donna mimicked Zayn's actions, putting her hands on her hips.

"You know how I mean 'parents', but you're just too stupid to realize it!" He shouted, leaving the house and slamming the front door after him. He was sick of Donna treating him like a child, he wasn't! He got into his car and sped off to Perrie's house, feeling extremely angry for multiple reasons. One; Kate(need I explain more), two; Donna, treating him like a child and three; Perrie's house getting tagged. He was scared of the outcome of Perrie's house, and how she would have reacted to it all.

Zayn pulled into the small dirt driveway and locked his car when he got out. He rushed over to the front door which was wide open, and saw Perrie sitting against the wall, tears threatening to spill over her eyes.

"Perrie! Are you alri-"

"Look around, Zayn. Does it look like I'm alright?" She snapped, surprising Zayn. He did as he was told, and immediately gasped at the sight of Perrie's walls.

"Perrie, I-"

"K.S plus Z.M forever? Fantastic, great move." Perrie said, clapping sarcastically.

"Perrie! I didn't do this! I swear! Why would I want to do this? I mean, come on!" Zayn said frustrated. Perrie suddenly winced, hitting her head up against the wall really hard. "Don't do that!"

"Why is my life so messed up? I know this isn't much, but it's all I have and now its ruined too." She cried, finally letting her tears fall. Zayn immediately going to her side and wrapping an arm around her shoulder, pulling her into his chest.

"You have me."

Perrie shook her head and whispered, "Don't."

Zayn was confused. "Don't what? You do have me, I'll always be here for you, even if you don't want me to."

These words brought tears to Perrie's eyes. No one had said those words to her in so long. Sure, the girls had told her that when they all became friends, but this was Zayn. Compared to her friends, Zayn was like another species that she had to figure out. She felt like she had done that already, but turns out she didn't know him a lot at all.

"I-I-"

"Shh, why don't you go get freshened up, then we can go out somewhere? And when we get back, I'll get your walls fixed, okay?" Zayn said quietly. Perrie looked up at him, not knowing what to say.

"Uh, I- Really? Y-You don't have to, it's only trash anyway." She sighed, looking around at the now green and pink graffiti walls of her home. Zayn shook his head.

"If it means that much to you, I'll get it fixed." He said, running his fingers slowly through Perrie's hair. Perrie shivered lightly, mainly because it was cold, but also because of the small touch.

"No, I-I'll pay for it. It's not your house anyway." Perrie replied, sadly.

"Perrie, it's fine. I know it's not my house, but it's yours and I have the money to waste on fixing something like this." Zayn whispered, kissing Perrie's temple.

"But-"

"I said it's fine. Stop worrying so much." Zayn said, standing up and holding a hand out for Perrie. She took it, and Zayn pulled her up, bringing her into a hug.