S.A.D || zarry au

twenty one

~

        "Louis said he didn't want to press charges."

        This was the first thing I heard when I went to school two weeks before Christmas break.

        "What?" I asked Zayn as he grabbed my hand.

        We started walking to the cafeteria to meet Liam for breakfast when he starting talking again, "Louis went up to his dad and said that he didn't want to press charges. I don't have to go to court, Harry!" He grinned.

        I hugged him tightly my voice muffled in the fabric of his shirt, "Wow. Oh my God, Zayn, that's incredible." I pulled back and grinned at him feeling like all my worry was lifted off my shoulders. He gently stroked my cheek before kissing my gently.

        "Let's go tell Liam, yeah?"

        I nodded. We walked over to Liam and he looked at us curiously, "Why are you guys so happy for?" We both sat down and Zayn spilled the news. Liam was ecstatic.

        "Is Louis getting in trouble at all?" Liam asked.

        Zayn sighed, "No, he didn't fess up to bullying Harry. But, I think I gave him a good enough beating."

        "Zayn," Harry said tapping Zayn's thigh disapprovingly. Zayn shrugged and the bell rang not long after.

~

        When Harry entered second block Zayn wasn't there. He figured he was just a little late. When the teacher started taking attendance was when we heard the angry yelling in the hallway. Thw hole was bolted to see what was happening; I was the first to arrive at the scene.

        Niall Horan had my Zayn pinned up to a locker and neither of them looked too happy. "Your fucking piece of shit brother deserved what he got and much more!" Zayn spat.

        "You deserved to rot in jail for what you did!!" Niall yelled.

        Zayn pushed at his shoulders and they fell to the ground. Zayn had Niall pinned to the floor and was about to throw a punch when I yelled. "Zayn!" He looked up. Niall was about to use the opportunity to pin him, but our English teacher stopped them.

        "Break it up you two!!!"

        Zayn got up and he stepped over to me glaring at Niall. I took his face in my hands while an amount of the class observed us. "Are you hurt?"

        "No," he murmured. I leaned up and kissed his cheek.

        "Harry, please, Darling, no PDA. Schools rules. And Zayn and Niall principal's office. My class better go back to the room while I take these two to the office. Are we clear?"

        A few people chorused, "Yes, Ms. Peterson." And I had to sit in class in agony wanting to see what happened with Zayn and Niall.

~

        Zayn sent me a text saying he was sent home, but Niall was still at the school so I needed to be careful. I read this on the way put of fourth block and I ran into none other than Mr. Horan himself.

        "Harry," he greeted me in a monotone.

        "Uh..N-Niall," I stuttered back feeling completely uncomfortable.

        "You're boyfriend's a dick you know that, right." It was more of a statement than a question.

        "No h-he's not," I answered.

        "He put Louis in the hospital for a while."

        I looked up getting angrier by the minute. "A-and Louis abused me daily! You e-even saw what he did to me!"

        Niall shrugged, "I did."

        "So w-why-..why are you defending him?"

        "Why are you defending Zayn?" He shot back.

        "Because...." I paused knowing how angry I'd been at Zayn for what he did as well. "He was only meaning well." My nerves sparked and my fingers twitched slightly. Almost un-noticeably though.

        "That doesn't make it right!" 

        "So you're saying that Louis beating the shit out of me was right?!"

        "Maybe it was," he hissed.

        I was taken back. "You're sick!" I spat. That's when I felt a tug on my wrist. I looked to me left to see Liam.

        "Have fun fucking your best friend behind your boyfriend's back," he smirked and began walking away.

        "You mother-"

        "Haz, he's just trying to push your buttons. Stop."

        I sighed with a nod too worn out to protest when Liam dragged me out of the school so he could drive me home.

        I couldn't believe that the quite Niall Horan was such a prick. A sick, sick prick.

        On the way to my house I called Zayn feeling relaxed when his smooth voice answered the phone saying, "Hello, Harry Styles."

~

I hate writer's block,but it's gone now because I've got a billion ideas for this story now! I'm on chapter twenty one and it's only the beginning!

How was everyone's Christmas? I loved mine! New converse, deluxe FOUR album, three different Sims 3 extension packs, other 1D merch. Gift cards. I'm spoiled to death on Christmas lol. What was your guys' favorite gift?

2015 is just around the corner! Where did 2014 go? Oh, yeah, flushed down the toliet because it was a shitty year for me apart from the 1D concert I got to go to in August!

ANOTHER QUESTION! Favorite memory of 2014? (Mine was obviously the concert)

Tori xx