Chapter 18: Storms.

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I was laying in bed, listening to the thunderstorm. It was insanely loud. I winced every so often. I was frozen in fear in my bed. Nobody but Zayn knew I had a fear of thunderstorms. I heard 3 soft knocks at my door. I knew it wasn't Zayn..he does five, loud raps, Louis usually barges in, and Liam, Harry, and Niall have never been in my room before. I picked up a baseball bat I had under my bed..for protection of course.

"Wh-who's there?" I whispered. The door creaked open. It was...Zayn?

He walked in and look at me funny.

"A baseball bat!?" he asked. I shrugged.

"What happened to your 5 knocks?" I whispered.

"I thought you'd be asleep." he said. I rolled my eyes.

"In a thunderstorm like this!?" he nodded.

I rolled to the left of the bed and stuck the bat underneath and lay on my stomach. Zayn put his hand up my shirt and rubbed circles all over my back as I sighed. I almost nodded off when Zayn asked me something.

"Bri, what were you doing in the rain with Harry?" he asked. My eyes shot open. I stayed completely silent in fear of what he would say next. He sighed and continued rubbing my back. i drifted into an actual sleep just as he got up to leave.

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I opened my eyes slowly to the strum of a guitar.

"It's time to wake up!" Louis and.

"In the morning, the morning" Liam and Niall chanted.

Time to start the day...with Harry.

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