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a/n just wanted to announce that harry goes back to school now!

"fuck you!" kendall screamed and zayn and through a vase.

"i ididn't mean to! it was an accident!" zayn yelled back, he rubbed his temples, not liking the loud noises since he was hungover.

"ugh! it was your fault harry isn't like himse;lf anymore! do you know how much he has changed?" she asked.

zayn paused. he didn't know how much harry has changed. he never really looked at harry the way he did years ago.

"he wears so many hoodies! it's the middle of summer for fucks sake! he barely eats and is always in his room! i leave for collage in a few days and then what? who's going to take care of him!" she cried. she couldn't take how her harry has changed. it hurt her that he had to go through so much.

"i want you to leave him alone" she growled at zayn. "w-what? no! your not keeping him from me!" his eyes watered and he felt a lump in his throat. harry was like a drug to him. he needed him.

kendall was tired, sheshook her head and left. slamming the door.

Zayn raced out of the house and drove to harrys and opened the door. harry was laying on the couch in a fettle position. he looked so small and pretty. even though he obviously looked like he got done crying.
he kneeled down by his princess and rubbed his cheek until he woke up.

he went up to rub his eyes, zayn gasped at the fresh cuts on his wrists. harry's eyes were so dark and dull, like he was going to snap at zayn at any second. he hugged zayn. "it's ok, i forgive you" harry said softly, zayn gripped onto harry's white shirt and cried, he was horable tot he sweetest soul he would probably ever meet.

"i love you" zayn said.

"i love you too"

zayn starte kissing down harry's neck, he then started lifting up his shirt, until harry stopped him and shook his head.

"i just..i need tme" harry said, he felt bad but he couldn't do it knowing zayn has done this with another girl.

zayn nodded and moved back "i've got monoply, would you like to play?" harry nodded and they spent their time playing monoply.
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