criminal lover || jelena

nineteen.

Selena's pov

I sat down on Taylor's bed and handed him a glass of water when he was done with his coughing fit, "Are you sure you're okay?" I asked, eyeing him worriedly.

Taylor nodded and took a sip of his water, "Thanks," he mumbled hoarsely.

I smiled back at him, poor Taylor, he had been sick all week with the flu. Since he refused to see the doctor, being the wimp that he was, I had been taking care of him all week.

The door opened and Harry came in, "Hey Taylor," Harry turned to me, "You want me to take it from here, you've been here for hours, go take a break."

I frowned at him, "You sure?" Harry wasn't exactly the best person to keep you company, especially not when you were sick, I had learnt this from experience.

Harry nodded and opened the door for me, "Go on, we'll be fine."

"Really?" I asked, still unsure.

"Don't worry, nobody's going to be fed mud soup again," Harry added, rolling his eyes.

"You sure? Because last time, I had food poisoning for a week," I said thinking back to when we were younger and Harry thought he could be a chef, thankfully he gave up on that career choice after his numerous mud related dishes left everyone with food poisoning.

"That was one time! And I was six!" Harry hissed.

"Still, you sure you'll be able to take care of him?"

"Yes, I will!" He said, clearly irritated.

I stood up, "Thanks Hazza!" I grinned and walked out the room.

"Don't call me that!" Harry shouted after me.

Laughing, I made my way downstairs and walked straight into Zayn, who looked at me in shock, before he covered his shock with a grin, "Hey Selena, Taylor feeling any better?"

I stared at him in bewilderment, why did he look so suspicious? Slowly I shook my head, "Still got a temperature, but Harry' up there with him."

Zayn looked oddly relieved, "Thanks, I need to go talk to him, see you later!"

I watched Zayn ran up the stairs with a frown on my face, what was up with him?

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Zayn's pov

I raced up the stairs and burst into Taylor's room, "I got it!"

Taylor winced, "Calm down, you're giving me a headache."

"Sorry," I said, "But I got it!"

Taylor looked bewildered, "Got what?" He croaked.

"Justin's address, Zac called this morning!" I exclaimed.

Harry crossed his arms over his chest, "So what are you going to do now?"

"Well my brother, you and I will be heading on over there to have a good ol', man to man talk with him," I replied.

Taylor raised an eyebrow, "Man to man talk? You sound like Selena's dad, not her brother."

Harry frowned, "You sure? Selena's downstairs, if she figures out where we went she'll be furious."

I stared guiltily at the floor, thinking back to my run in with Selena downstairs and the suspicious look on her face when she had seen me. "That's why we don't tell her. Justin broke her heart and Selena forgave him, she shouldn't have, but she did. Which is exactly why we need to go talk to him and tell him to stay the hell away from her."