The Only Direction

Ch. 8 The Devil in Disguise

"What the hell are you doing?" Harry looked like he was about to kill one of us.

"Harry, it's my fault...." I avoided his eyes. "KycameandZaynwentandbeathimupandwhenhecamebackIwasamessandhewashuggingmeandtryingtocomfortmeandthenIkissedhim." I tried to eplain all in one breath.

"I thought you didn't want to get serious."

"I don't...."

"WELL THIS SURE LOOKS SERIOUS TO ME. I LOVED YOU LEAH AND YOU WENT AND STARTED MAKING OUT WITH ONE OF MY BAND MEMBERS."

"Harry... don't blame her. It was me; Perrie broke up with me and I'm all messed up. I didn't mean to make out with her. It just happened." Zayn looked up at Harry.

"OH DON'T WORRY. I'LL DEAL WITH YOU." Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife, Ky's knife.

"Harry..." the tears poured down my face again. Wow, how was I not out of tears yet. I screamed and collapesed back into a fetal position.

"Harry, you idiot. Go way before you hurt her even more! She obviously scared out of her mind at the jerk Ky, but no you had to come in and pull a knife on her." Zayn was livid. "Didn't Ky slice her with knife? So you decide to traumitize her with a knife. NIce going Styles. Just leave and don't come back." Zayn glared at Harry who turned around and stormed out the door.

Zayn came back over to me and wrapped his arms around me. I put my head against his chest and sobbed. "That..... was........ Ky's knife." I gasped.

"Why did Harry have it?"

"He took it off him the night we met. He said he was going to get rid of it so Ky couldn't use it anymore."

"It'a ok. Harry proabably didn't know what he was doing." I wiped my face and straightened up. Anger replaced my fear.

"Don't try and protect him Zayn. He knew exactly what he was doing. He's just like Ky and I'm just another one of his  girls he plans on using. Well, to bad. I'm not losing my virginity to a jerk like him." Just as I said this, Louis and Liam walked in.

"Where the hell were y'all?" Seriously, we were attacked. Where were they?

"What are you talking about?" Louis stared at me.

"My abusive boyfriend Ky tried to break into the apartment. Zayn went and beat him up, the Harry came back and pulled a knife on us."I caefully skipped the part of me and Zayn making out. "I screamed like i was being murdered the entire time."

"we were sleeping." Liam grinned.

"Idiots."

"where did knife-bearing Harry go?" Louis stares at me.

"I don't know. Zayn yelled at him and he ran off." Liam glanced between the two of us.... on the bed. Shute..

"Wait...." Liam started to smile. "Why did Harry pull a knife on y'all?"

"He was angry." I avoided his grin.

"Did you and Zayn happened to be... you know?" Liam whole face was taken up by his stupid smile.

"NO! We were just kissing." WOW! THIS FLOOR IS SO INTERESTING!!!

"Obviously..." Louis was grinning now.

"What do we do now?"

"First we find Harry and take his knife away. And carefully explain that it isn't safe to play with knives." Liam was such an idiot.

"I hate you. Come on..." I dragged the three of them behind me to the parkinglot. Harry's Camaro was gone, but Justin was driving away in his own car which meant Harry had driven himself. Zayn unlocked his car and we climbed inside.

"Sorry Leah.... we have enough seats for everyone this time. But I'm sure if you ask Zayn nicely he'll let you sit on his lap." I glared at him. "What to soon?" we started to drive away searching for Evil Boyfriend 2.0.

END OF CHAPTER 8

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