Look To The Stars

Fix It

Zayn and I pulled into the parking garage with arms full of food. In my rear-view mirror, I saw a tall figure with messy, curly hair.

"Close your door!"

"Why? What's wrong?!" Zayn said quickly, full of confusion.

"He's here. Why the hell is he here?!"

"What? Who's here?!" Zayn turned around from the passenger seat, searching the lot.

"Do you mean Paul? He shows up a lot...you should get used to that."

I turned around to see Paul stepping out of a black escalade.

"NO! NOT PAUL!"

"THEN WHO?!" He said, appearing slightly irritated by my sudden change in mood.

"Harry." I put my face in my hands. I began to feel the familiar itch on my wrists.

"Hey babe, it's alright. If you want, I can go up before you to make sure he isn't here to start any trouble."

"Will you?" I said softly as I looked up into his amber eyes.

"Of course babe! I'll text you when you can come up alright? Come here." He reached over to me and pulled me into a hug.

"You'll be alright. Don't come up until I say."

He grabbed the food from my lap and headed up to my apartment.

-Zayn's POV-

You couldn't help but care for the girl. There was just something about her. I jogged up the stairs, hoping to catch Harry before he got into the apartment. Before I got to her floor, I could hear yelling. I ran the rest of the way to her door.

"WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!" Harry was in Nialls face, pushing him across the room.

"I THINK I CARE ABOUT THE GIRL AND YOU SHOULD FUCK OFF!" Niall yelled, pushing him back.

"YOU SHOULD CARE ABOUT US YOU SELFISH ARSE! YOU'VE LOST YOUR FUCKING MIND IF YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST CHANGE THINGS LIKE THAT!"

Paul ran towards them and pulled Harry back.

"AYE! Both of you need to stop this! It's ridiculous! She's just a girl! You'll both run her off if you keep acting like this!"

"I don't give a fuck! She's NOTHING to me." Harry pushed Paul off and turned away, running his fingers through his hair.

I grabbed my phone and quickly texted Mea.

Hey babe! Everything is fine :) just do us a favor and run and get some drinks. See you soon.

-Zayn

I looked up and Niall was inches away from my face.

"Where. Is. She." He was practically snarling at me.

"I told her to run and get us some drinks because I don't want her seeing this shit." I said through gritted teeth. "You two need to straighten this out before she gets back or I will personally make sure she is nowhere near that airport when we leave today."

"You will do NOTHING to keep her away from me." He shoved me.

"Fix it then." I walked out of the apartment to go smoke outside. I felt my phone vibrate in my hand.

"Hey babe!" I said as happily as I could.

"Whats going on in there?" I could hear the car running in the background.