Veronica A.K.A Zayn Malik.

Chapter 18

A/N: Harry's starting to realize who Veronica really is.

****RECAP****

**Harry's P.O.V**

How the hell does Zayn know about last night? Was the only thing I could think of on the 3 hour drive to get him.

How else would he know unless it was him?!?

'You have a lot of explaining to do.' I quickly texted him before flickering my eyes back to the road.

****RECAP OVER****

**Zayn's P.O.V**

I was awakened by my phone vibrating in my back right pocket. I groggily pulled it out to find it was a message from Harry. I fumbled to type in my password as I was still half asleep.

The message read 'You have a lot of explaining to do'

So I'm guessing Harry's probably figured it out. I mean he's not the brightest bulb on the tree but he's not the dullest either. I mean me telling him that I knew who was in his house last night kinda gave it away. Right? It's not like he's told anyone about it. So how else would I know unless it was me.

I responded 'I know, I'm ready for it. But are you?' I needed Harry to be mentally prepared for this. He almost instantly replied 'Is it that bad' .

'Yes.'

**Harry's P.O.V**

'Yes.' His answer honestly terrified me. What have you done now Zayn?

'Almost here?' He asked when I didn't reply.

'Bout 20 minutes or so.'

I briefly closed my eyes, letting out a deep sigh.

'Exit left.' The Gps broke me out of my thoughts. I flicked my blinker on and merged off the highway. Not that there was a lot of traffic way up here anyways.

'Turn right.' The horrible British accent informed me when I reached the end of the exit ramp. I did as she said and checked my phone for any messages.

Nope none. 'Arriving at destination on right in 5 miles.'

"I get, fuck off." I reached forward and clicked the power button. I drove a little further until I saw Zayn's car.

I easily parked behind it and hopped out walking speedily to his window. I peeked in and found him asleep leaning against the door with the side of his face on the window.

I gently knocked on the window. He didn't even flinch.

"Goddam you and your sound sleeping Zayn." I cursed.

I decided to knock harder. Nope nothing. I carefully pulled the door handle and to my surprise it wasn't locked.

Also to my surprise Zayn fell out of the car and flat on his face. Oops guess I coulda been more careful.

"Bloody hell." He spoke sitting up and rubbing his left cheek. He looked up at me, I saw guilt, regret and something else flicker in his eyes but as soon as it was there it was gone.

"Why the hell are you all the way up here?" I asked motioning to the forest that surrounded us.

"I needed to think." He mumbled.

"Were you to busy thinking so hard that you forgot to get gas?" I asked my temper and volume raising.

"No I didn't see the sign that said no gas however many miles."

"Obviously not otherwise I wouldn't have had to drag my ass up here this late to come get you." I yelled.

"Calm down ok. It was an accident. I call someone else next time." He raised his voice throwing his hands up in frustration.

"Let's go." I demanded not wanting to continue this as I turned and quickly walked to my car with Zayn hot on my tail.

I climbed in and started the car, Zayn climbed in and slammed the door. I think we were both pissed and with a 3 hour drive home that wasn't a good thing.

After about an hour or so of silence into the drive it was Zayn who spoke first.

"So I suppose you want to know how I know about last night?" He asked sounding much calmer now then earlier.

"Yes." Came my simple response.

"First explain to me, what you think happened." He ordered politely.

"Ok someone unknown broke into my flat and kissed me while I was passed out on the couch. I didn't get a chance to see there face before they were gone." I explained hurriedly.

"Ok. Well I'm unknown." Zayn stated from the passenger seat confusing me.

"What? No I know who you are. You're not unknown." I stated like it was obvious.

"Harry you're not understanding this. I was the one in your apartment last night. I was the unknown person until now." He told me causing me to quickly understand.

"W w what it was you? But why would you kiss me?" I asked a question only to be met with silence.

**Zayn's P.O.V**

I simply couldn't find the words to answer Harry.

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