based off the song same girl
zayn was watching a movie as his phone rang on the coffee table lighting up and showing harrys name. he paused the show he was watching and picked it up. pressing answer and holding the phone up to his ear.
"yo zayn," harry says first.
"what's up bro," zayn greets with a chuckle. harry and zayn have been friends since the second grade but lately they have both been busy with work and haven't talked much over the past four months but it's always a riot talking to harry.
"i want to introduce you to this boy. think i really love him," harry says and zayn can practically hear the smile in his voice.
"really?" zayn says. he knows harry has never really been on to want to fall in love or even wanting to do commitment. so he knows he must really love this guy.
"i don't even know where to start, he's so fine," harry says and bites his lip. he chuckles at the though of the lad.
"straight up?" zayn says with a chuckle. he rests his phone between his shoulder and ear picking up his pack of cigarettes and taking a cigarette out of the pack and lighting it up.
"yeah man, he's about 5'10, he's got a nice bum too," harry says.
zayn nods his head like he's impressed. "damn," he comments and takes a puff of the cigarette as harry continues.
"he drives a black derango, license plate say 'angel'," harry adds and zayn furrows his eyebrows. he only knows one person who's license plate says that.
"what?" he asks but harry doesn't seem to hear him as he continues to talk about the boy.
"tattoo on his ankle. plus he's making pesos. he's got a flat on peachtree," zayn mumbles the word with him. "right on 17th street. and i call him lili," harry continues and now zayn is even more confused and convinced he knows exactly who harry is talking about.
"wait a minute, hold on harry," zayn says and runs a hand down his face. "does he have a dog?" he asks
"yep," harry answers immediately.
"loves himself some waffle house?"
"yep,"
"does he have a birth mark on the left side of his neck?"
"man," harry says his voice laced with confusion.
"works at a coffee house?" zayn asks and slouches back in the couch. his cigarette forgotten in his hand.
"yeah," harry says running a hand through his hair.
"i can't believe this shit. damn," zayn says his voice angry. he definitely knows who harry is talking about. he sighs, he can't believe that liam would do this to him.
"what's wrong zayn? what you damning about? i'm your best friend so just say what's on your mind?" harry asks. he already has an idea but he doesn't want to jump to conclusions.
"i didn't know you were talking about him," zayn says and take a long drag of his cigarette.
"so you're telling me you know him?" harry asks even though he basically already has his answer.
"shit do i know him?" zayn repeats. "like a pastor knows his word," zayn chuckles and shakes his head. "think we're messing with the same boy," zayn finally adds.
"the love of my life," harry comments his voice in utter disbelief.
"my potential husband," zayn says. he wanted to marry liam, spend the rest if his life with him but now he finds out liams been two timing them.
