I'm His Secret. (Zarry/Ziam) (Undergoing Intense editing)(complete)

Ch. 32 Carry On.

        "Harry, no..it's a great book...but there's no ending." the blonde haired woman expressed to Harry as she flipped through the last few pages of the book Harry was trying to publish.

   "Well how are you suppose to end a story that's still ongoing?" Harry questioned as he moved in his chair getting uncomfortable with the woman's way of rejection.

    "Maybe, its not a story that's meant to be told...I mean you seem to have a lot of emotional attachment to this character...whats his name Jase?" She asked her warm brown eyes staring at 19 year old Harry with the most sincerity she could have.

     "I get it OK, It's not going to be published...I just thought maybe people would enjoy something different." Harry says as he begins to gather his things, kind of happy to pull himself out of this ladies presences.

    "Look I know that people would love to hear your story, proclaimed taboo love is always interesting to readers but with out a ending its more of a soap opera...not a novel." Harry looked at the woman that sat in front of him and he just shook his head.

   He walked out of her office deciding that she didn't deserve anymore of his time, plus he was late to meet up with his family, it was Christmas eve yet he still managed to schedule a appointment with a publisher only to be rejected again.

  Things were how do you say....different, but not in a way that would result in the sky falling or Armageddon. It was snowing again and as Harry got into his expensive car he couldn't help but just sit there for a moment and just laugh. The reason, well in his mind he almost felt sorry for himself for not getting his book published, but his life at the moment was something of a dream. 

   He finally started his car and began to drive down the quiet street of Bradford, he was on his way his cabin. It wasn't just his cabin, of course it was also Zayn's and Leons, and the rest of his family's. He was really excited to see everyone. The people he once despised became the people he cared most about, so as his tires pressed into the snow covered drive way that he asked Zayn to shovel early this morning he couldn't help the dimpled smile that spread across his face.

    "Daddy!" Harry heard his 3 year old son scream from a pile of snow in the front yard of their cabin.

    "He's homes, daddy, daddy is homes." Leon yells his dimples indenting and his brown eyes shining. Zayn appeared behind him with a excited smile before sneaking up on Leo and pulling him up into his arms Leo let out a scream mixed with giggles as Zayn carried him to Harry's car.

   "I thought I told you to shovel the driveway Zayn." Harry says as he pulls himself out of the front seat so that he could greet his loved ones.

   "Me and Leo were shoveling and then your son here declared a snow ball fight on daddy." Zayn says putting Leo down to the snow covered drive way.

   "Is that true Leo?" Harry asked with a playful grimace on his face.

  Leon looked up at Harry his cheeks red from the temperature outside before he covers his eyes with the blue mittens that covered his small hands, and without warning he ran away back into the snow covered yard clearly trying to make a quick escape.

   Zayn, and Harry laughed at their son but Harry began to get worried that Leon would get frost bite, so he hurried up and jogged after his son leaving Zayn behind, and that wasn't a good Idea because as Harry lifted Leo out of the snow pile he was burying himself in he felt a snowball hit him in the center of his back.

  Leon laughed in amusement as Harry turned around only to be met by another snow ball being thrown at him. "Zayn, I swear to god if you throw one more snow ball at me I will kill you." Harry threatens making his son giggle even more.