Zayn's POV
We actually had to get the girls to start getting dressed because they were tired and didn't feel like getting up off the couch.
So I called them "couch potatoes" and got 5 slaps across the face.
"Are you girls ready yet?", Harry shouted.
"No!"
I rolled my eyes. "How long does it take to just throw some clothes on?"
"Shut up!", they all shouted from upstairs.
Even though I whispered.
"Look I'm hungry", Harry said as he started to walk to the kitchen as I followed.
"What they got in this joint?", I said sounding hood.
Harry shook his head. "I have no idea. Cereal?"
I nodded. "Make me some."
He laughed. "Oh you were serious?"
I shook my head.
He laughed again. "Well what you want? Apple Jacks? Frosted Flakes?"
I sat there and thought about it. "Frosted Flakes. I'll get the milk."
I went to the refrigerator and got out the milk until it spilled on the floor.
Harry laughed. "How did you spill it?"
I shook my head. "I don't know. It was like open."
He was still laughing. "Ok give it t-", he got cut off as he fell from the spilling milk.
Now I was laughing until Harry threw the cereal and milk into my hair.
I did the same to his hair.
"Not the curls!", he cried.
"Yes the curls", I smiled evilly.
He smirked. "Oh its on like Donkey Kong."
"What're you guys doing?", the girls said as they came down looking sexy.
I smiled nervously. "Um-um. Well we trying to make um-cereal. But the m-milk had f-f-fell and um-um", I couldn't help but keep looking at Camila as I started drooling and stuttering.
Camila laughed knowing why I was drooling.
Harry's POV
Oh my god Normani looked so pretty. Why can't she just be mine.
"Maybe because yourself. Don't act like a bad boy or you know what I mean. Just try to be hers on a different approach", Zayn said in my head.
Is he like my inner voice like a conscience?
"Yes I'm your conscience", he said in my head.
Ok this is weird.
"Your weird", he said in my head.
"Shut up Zayn!"
They all turned to me including Zayn.
"I wasn't even talking", Zayn said confusedly.
I laughed nervously.
***
We got to the party and unlike we told them to do, it was a lot of people instead of a get together.
"Hey!", Lou screamed.
We jumped because we were startled.
"Don't scare us like that Lou", Normani shouted.
"Yeah or we'll have you de-balled", Dinah stated seriously as we laughed.
Lou looked confused as always when somebody tells him something. "What does de-balled mean?"
Zayn shook his head. "When you lose one of your balls or when someone cuts then off."
He sat there thinking. "I might like that."
I looked at Zayn and I knew that he knew what I was thinking about.
I smirked. "So you don't wanna have sex with Ally?"
Zayn smiled evilly. "Who know that if your balls get cut-off then you can't have sex with Ally?"
He looked down looking sorry or sad as he blushed.
Ally started to cry.
"The hell?", I muttered.
Zayn turned to Camila as Ally ran to the bathroom. "What happen to her?"
Mila looked down. "Something you should know."
I rolled my eyes. "Well obviously we don't know so tell us."
Zayn nodded. "She didn't get pregnant by Louis or anything right?"
She shook her head. "No it's just that they had a fight or a argument."
I nodded. "Why didn't we know about this?"
Camila rolled her eyes. "Because you're boys! Boys don't care about each other's feelings! So that's why he didn't tell anyone."
Zayn nodded. "True."
"Hey guys have you seen Ally anywhere?", Liam asked.
"No why?", Harry asked.
Liam sighed. "Well Louis has been crying on my arm the whole time about her."
Louis actually was right there crying on his arm.
Camila patted his arm and hugged him.
I turned to Zayn and he looked confused. "Where the hell is Ally?"
Niall and Lauren came running to us as they were holding hands and were screaming things to us that we didn't understand. "Guys-guys! Can't-find-her-she's-missing!"
Zayn calmed them down as he tried to yell over the loud music. "Who's missing?"
Lauren panted. "A-A-Ally!"
Concern washed over Camila's eyes for her best friend. "What do you mean missing?"
Niall panted. "W-When mean l-like missing. N-no one can f-find her anywhere."
Zayn ran a hand through his hair. "What the hell do we do?"
We all shrugged our shoulders.
Camila's POV
It has been an hour now and Ally is nowhere to be found and this party is annoying me.
"This is all your fault Harry", I stated as I pushed him.
He scoffed. "Are you serious? Me?"
I nodded. "Yes you."
He rolled his eyes.
Zayn ran a hand through his hair for the fifteenth time today. "How about we ease back on the throttle here and try to find Ally? Mila everything is ok."
I turned to him with shock. "Really Zayn? Everything is ok? No its not. Nothing is ever ok. Not our music. Not our reputation. Not even our relationship is ever ok Zayn."
He got up and walked away from me.
But before he got up, I saw hurt in his eyes.
Zayn's POV
"Not even our relationship is ok Zayn", Camila yelled.
I looked at her with hurt in my eyes before walking away.
I went and sat down on the couch.
Then I said something I regret. "Maybe our relationship is never right."
