Harry's p.o.v
I ran after Liam aimlessly, not knowing what is going on. I had know idea what was going on. Liam was always the calm, cool, and coletive one. So to see him so flustered and almost scared made me very anxious. We ended up at our hotel room, where Perrie sat with worried eyes, Eleanor with Louis, Niall quite, and Zayn no where to be found. Everyone just stared at me.We stop at Zayn's room, where everyone is sitting.
"Will some explain to me what the hell is going on." I yelled, Perrie flinched and had sad eyes, I sighed.
"I'm sorry Perrie, I am just grumpy from being woken up." I say, she nods but breaks down in Eleanor's arms. Liam pointed to the bedroom. I walked to the door and knocked. There was no answer. I opened the door to see Zayn with a bottle of liquor. I shut the door and Zayn turned to look at me.
"HAZZA!" He slurs, with a bottle in his hand, I sighed and shook my head. Not again.
"Zayn lad, what are you doing." I softly spoke, when he is in this kind of state, anything abrupt will put him over.
"I am tired Harry Boo! So tired." He spoke while taking another swig out of the almost empty bottle. I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. I feel that there is more than him just being tired. It is not his lack of sleep, but something more.
"Well lets take a nap then." I spoke hoping he would sleep off his alcohol before our show today. He shook his head and screamed.
"I WANT TO HAVE FUN! I WANT TO PARTY!" He turned in circles laughing, I sighed.
"Alright lets party and have fun, but for me to do that I need to have the bottle." I crossed my fingers that he would give it to me. He chugged the rest of the bottle and threw it at the wall. The room was filled with the smashing of the bottle. Glass was everywhere
"Oops" Zayn laughed and fell on the bed. I tucked him under the blankets
"Sleep it off." I ruffly spoke, he did not argue. I sighed and left the room. Paul was now here and Katrina. I smiled at Kat, thinking of our wonderful night last night.
"How is he?" Perrie questioned. I sighed and shook my head
"Drunk off his arse. He is sleeping, I hope he can sleep it off in time for the show." I spoke, Perrie nodded and went into the room.
"What are we going to do, if he is not okay? I mean we are starting off with our new album. Everyone is so excited" Niall spoke with sadness and enthusiasm in his voice.
"We will make it work. Zayn just needs some time. " Louis spoke, I nodded and grabbed Katrina's hand and walked her to our room. I opened the door and slammed it and pushed her against it. I captured her lips with mine. The taste of her cherry lips , drives me insane.
"We are going to be okay." I spoke, she looked up at me and smiled. She groaned and grabbed her back.
"What is wrong?" I questioned, she shook her head. I gently turned her around and lifted her shirt. Scars. Deep scars, covered her beautiful cream colored skin. I pulled her shirt off and kissed every inch of her back, stomach, and anything that was marked.
"You are absolutely breathtaking." She had tears streaming down her face
"You are so good to me. I Love You Harry Styles." She cried into my chest, I wrapped my arms around her head, and held her close.
"I Love You Baby girl." I kissed the top of her head.
"Right now I would love nothing more than to take you bed and ravish you, but I have to go to rehearsals before the concert. "I groaned and kissed her one more time. Savoring her kiss.
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He Taught Me How To Love (Harry Styles Fan Fic )
Teen FictionHer name is Katrina Heart , and she is 17 years old and lives in an orphanage . Her parents didn't want her she was only six and abused, she was abused almost to death until her grandparents found her. When she finally thought everything was going O...