How to Forget (Zarry Fan Fiction)
We’re just friends. Zayn needs to get that tattooed somewhere so he never forgets.
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We’re just friends. Zayn needs to get that tattooed somewhere so he never forgets.
It's the summer before Zayn's final year at uni and he's got it all sussed. Or so he thinks until he meets 17-year old Harry and realises that he doesn't know a thing.
The one where Harry is the boy next door and Zayn doesn't stand a chance.
Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you see. That’s what his father always tells him with that smile of his, the one that says, I’ll tell you that much, but the rest will cost you. Harry never knew what he meant, but he gets it now that he’s sitting in the dim bar of another hotel he won’t sleep in, th...