Chapter 6

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I wanted to update since you guys are asking why zayn is smirking at Harry nd why he took advantage of him so enjoy.

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Harry breathing is heavy like someone had dump a ton of bricks onto his lungs making it hard for him to catch the oxygen has Zayn continue to smirk at the boy noticing he realized he has probably figured it out about the spiked drink.

Liam was talking to Niall who sat down right away asking Liam about Louis since the two boys lived near each other and Liam is to busy giving information he didn't pay any attention to Harry who got up passing Zayn bumping his shoulder to go outside the room to get some air needing to get away from the small class room.

Zayn follows Harry outside the room standing behind him looking at the figure shaking in anger and feeling upset that he used him, for what?

"Why?" was the only thing that slip Harry's lips as he dragged his hand through his hair tugging it softly, turning his body towards zayn with tears brimming in his eyes. "What have I done to you?" he whispered.

Zayn smirked instantly wipe off when he realized that Harry has done nothing wrong to him but  just had a simple crush nothing to serious right?

"It was a drunken dare." Zayn sorta lied not sure how to phrase it. "Before you came to the party the football team wanted to play spin the bottle and truth and dare, the bottle landed on me and I choose dare and they told me to spike your drink, cause everyone knows about your year 7 crush on me, honestly I didn't think anything would happened cause out off all people you actually show up." Zayn spit making Harry heart shatter from love into hate.

"You had sex with me Zayn! Don't you think of my feelings at all?" Harry spits out of rage as Zayn narrow his eyes.

"You were the one who enjoyed it, did you not? Begging me to fuck you like I fuck all my side girls."

He felt more rage than upset at Zayn feeling he needed to have a wake up call, hell did he even remember that having sex was his idea not his?

"You really fucked up, your mind is fucked up!" Harry gritted his teeth. "I fucking hate you, all I had a simple crush and gah!" he said gripping his stomach in pain.

Zayn stared at him confused till Harry falls forward clutching his stomach tightly feeling like his organs are going to pop in any second.

"Oh fuck this hurts!" he cried out making Zayn kneel down and help him out. "I think I need to see a doctor." He winces as Zayn stood him up and taking him to his car to drive to the nearest hospital. "Z-zayn hurry please, what's wrong with me?" Harry asked in pain still clutching his stomach has the pain continue to pass through his body sending him into a panic attack.

His breathing was rough as he gasped for air clenching his teeth as the pain worsen every minute as it started from his abdomen to his chest and arms, Harry thinks he's having a heart attack but its not as was only ten minute drive but to him it felt like hours long.

Once at the hospital Zayn quickly parked his car and climbed out of his side m and rush to Harry and lifted him up and rush him into the tall building.

"Someone help, he's having lots of pain please! I need a nurse." Zayn shouted making a blonde nurse come to his side and gently put Harry in the wheelchair leading him into the emergency room.

Zayn tried to followed her but only to be stop by the security guard.

"Come on man, I have to check if he's okay at least, parents are going to worry for him." Zayn argues.

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