Stole My Heart

Chapter Twelve

I'm so if this is so short, I ran out of idea's for this. My origanal version got deleted off of my iPod so I had to re-write this. So anyways tell me what you think, I love getting feedback :)

Love

-Katie xo

Chapter Twelve

Melody's POV

I had tangled myself up in my blankets tightly as I heard the bedroom door open up, that noise didn't even sound like my bedroom door, in fact this blanket didn't smell like mine. It smelt really familiar somehow, where had I smelt that scent before? More importantly where the hell was I? I felt someone's hand rest on the small of my back, I opened my eyes and turned around, I looked into Zayn's smiling face. I suddenly realised that I was in Zayn's bed and that the smell on the blanket was his, god he smelt amazing, I realised he was still smiling at me.

"Good morning" he said rubbing my back.

I groaned and buried my face in the pillow, I was going to kill Harry for dropping me off here, I mean I get Zayn's place is closer to the club but why not drop me off at my place. It hit me quickly like a bolder falling to the ground, my head was pounding and I felt like utter shit, I felt him lie on the bed behind me. He pulled me in closer to his chest, he then put one of his hands on my forehead, his hand felt very soft. I closed my eyes and he removed his hand, he then placed his hand on my cheek, what the hell was he doing?

"Your really warm, are you feeling already?" I could tell he was looking at me.

I didn't have the strength to just lie "I feel like a piece of shit."

"Well I'm staying home to look after you, I'll call and-" I cut him off.

"Your supposed to be in the studio today." I said, I didn't want Zayn to look after me all day.

"Well I'm sure they can do without me for one day." he kissed my forehead and got up "I'm gonna go make a phone call and then I'll be right back, you hungry?"

"No, my stomach is queasy." I told him.

He nodded and headed out the bedroom door, he was such a great friend. . .and maybe that all he was, even though we had that kiss the other day. I curled up in the bed and pulled the blanket closer around me, I need to stop thinking so much it's making my head hurt, I nuzzled my face into the pillow and I could smell Zayn's shampoo on it. He always smelled good actually, I let eyes slowly begin to close and I knew I was about to fall asleep, there was no sense in fighting it any longer.

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Zayn's POV

I closed her bedroom door and walked down the hall way so she didn't hear me on the phone, I reached into my pocket and pulled out my iPhone, I unlocked it quickly and scrolled though the names then called the first name I came across which was Louis. It began to ring but there was no answer on the other end so I hung up, he was probably with Eleanor or still asleep, I went back to my contacts and looked though the names, my thumb hovered over Harry's name for a few minutes. After our talk last night I wasn't in the mood to talk with Harry right now, I scrolled past his name and tapped Liam's, it only rang about three before he answered on the other end.

There was a few shouts from what sounded like Louis "Hello Zayn, where are you at?"

"I'm still at home" I replied "Melody it's feeling good so I'm staying with her today, sorry mate."