Give Me One Chance (Ziall/Larry)

Chapter 14

Hi all ya beautiful people.

Oh my god Little Things is just the best.

"You've never loved your stomach or your thighs." 

ASDFGHJKL; really Liam?! as if I didn't have enough feels. i can really relate to that verse though. I hate my self sometimes. 

Im trying to get more attention on my other Larry fic 'Wings' so PLEASE at least check it out? :)

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Chapter 14

Zayn and Greg had made a deal. Greg would stay at Zayn's house for a week to see how things went around and if he thought Niall was fine here, then he wouldn't make him leave.

Niall spent most days at Louis, trying to spend as much time with him before her left, that is, minus the time Harry spent with him of course. So, Zayn was usually left at home with Greg. They stayed out of each others ways but Zayn knew Greg was silently observing him.

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Greg had come with them to the airport to see Louis off, even though Louis didn't know much about Greg.

The whole exchange had been tearful and grim, seeing as they wouldn't be seeing their dear friend in a long while. Abby had been there and Niall, who hadn't seen her in a while, was more than glad to invite her back to the house.

She declined and looked back at Ethan, who had, for some reason, came with her. But the look on her face suggested she was.....scared?

Harry had been the worst. He literally sobbed like he wasn't going to see Louis ever again, where in reality he was going to be able to visit Lou on any day, so long, of course, if he was in America.

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Greg had been here for much longer than a week now but Zayn didn't dare say anything in case he ruined Niall's chances.

So, he tried to keep a safe distance. Not too far and not too close.

Sometimes he'd go to Liam's house to watch sad chick flicks with him since Liam was still depressed about his break up with Danielle. It was a shame really. They'd all thought they'd be the first to get married and have children and grow old watching their children's children grow before their eyes.

Liam was glad for the company and Zayn was more than happy to give it. He got to be away from Greg and help his friend at the same time.

So at the moment, Zayn was walking towards Liam's. It was sometime in the evening, around 4, and the sidewalks were empty. 

Zayn's phone beeped and it was a text from Niall, asking where he was.

Zayn started typing in a reply while walking at the same time, thus he crashed into someone, hard,  causing them both to fall to the floor.

"Shit, I'm sorry man," Zayn said quickly, and moved to help them up. He hardly had time to process that the person was a boy, who was wearing a black hoodie, sweats, and torn up converse, before the boy got up swiftly and sprinted past him.

Well then, Zayn thought bitterly. 

That was quite strange. Zayn couldn't shake the familiarity he felt from the boy, although he didn't even get a glimpse of his face.

He was about to continue his venture to Liam's before something shimmered in the corner of his eye.

He leaned down to pick it up.