*Author's Note: UGGGGH FINALLY finished writing this chapter! hope you guys enjoy, and I didn't proofread cause aint nobody got time fo dat. COMMENT, RATE, SHARE, AND CRITIZICE! im tired. BYE!**
3rd Chapter
*Zipporah’s P.O.V*
Krystal ushered me in, a light hand placed on my shoulder. The warmth of the house on my cold skin, felt good. It really wasn’t smart of me to just wear a short-sleeved T-shirt.
“Why are you here so late, Zippy? It’s 2 in the morning.” she said to me, “I hope you aren’t here for food, ‘cause, you know it’s your place that I go to,” She laughed. I gave a small smile, as my feet became really interesting.
“Ok,” She said a little awkwardly because usually she gets a reaction out of me, but not today.
Then she changed the subject,
“Aren’t you supposed to be home with Niall, since he and the boys just came back from tour? You haven’t seen him in a while, you guys should be getting a little cozy tonight?” she slyly whispered in my ear, wiggling her eyebrows to emphasize her point.
“Yeah! You know, Zip, he couldn’t wait to get home. It was non-stop ‘oh, Zipporah this, and oh Zippy that!’ and the ever so famous ‘Oh, I just can’t wait to bend zipporah over an-” Harry mimicked before getting cut off by Krystal.
“Harry! Too much freaking information!” Krystal blushed before continuing, “I don’t want to know about my best friends sex life and what she does with Niall when the lights go off!” she ended.
Her attention went back to me, and she noticed when I brushed away a tear that had slipped. Krystal tensed up as she spoke aloud,
“Harry, make us some hot chocolate”,she commanded, but harry just groaned and asked if he really had to. Krystal jerked her head to where Harry was and gave him a stern look.
“That wasn’t a question.” she stated. Damn, she can be scary at times. Harry, grumbling something under his breath, got up and made his way to the kitchen as we made our way over to the couch. Her attention was now focused on me. She didn’t speak right away, and neither did I. All she did was stare at me, her eyes turned to slits as she tried to figure out what was wrong. I wasn’t in the mood to speak, I just needed my best friend next to me.
“Ok, fine, don’t speak, let’s just watch a movie instead...” She assured. Good, I don’t feel like talking anyways. I ended up sinking deeper into the plush pillows, as Krystal got up to set up the DVD player. In little to no time she made her way back to the couch and plopped down right beside me, encasing me in a tight hug. I couldn’t help but lean into her, releasing a huge sigh. I really needed that. The sound of the T.V. made us turn our heads and pay attention as the opening scene for AVENGERS came on. You did this on purpose, Krystal, you know this is my favorite movie! You are just so on point today.... I let a small smile slip onto my features as the sexy Chris Hemsworth struts into view. Oh yeeeesssss, I would just do dirty, dirty thi-... My thoughts were interrupted as Harry decides to stroll in with the long forgotten hot coco.
“Here, you are my ladies, hope you enjoy the most delicious thing your taste buds will ever experience,” He said in his already posh accent.
“Thanks, really appreciate it.” Krystal said carefully taking the two steaming mugs from him, and handed one over to me. I wrapped my fingers around the dark green mug and I immediately felt my dark fingers burn from the heat. Instead of screaming out, I just let it burn my fingers as I bit my lip. It was a type of soothing burn that rushed through my body in a shock, waking my senses a little. I turned my attention towards the movie and just let my mind slip into the superhero reality.
***
The movie ended about 3 hours later and the robotic, green numbers on the cable box blinked 5 in the morning. I raised the mug to my lips, realizing that it was all finished. I heaved a little sigh because I was disappointed, Harry does make one of the best hot chocolates ever. I realized that I didn’t feel anymore movement during the movie, so I turned my head and found Krystal and Harry cuddling on the other end of the sofa. The way Harry had his arms wrapped around Krystal’s small body made me a little green with envy, but I just couldn’t stop staring. Krystal was a pretty and petite girl, with long, curly, brown hair, and brown eyes. Her pale skin almost matched Harry’s as his arm rested on her. Her black glasses hanging loosely on her nose was rested against Harry’s chest. Both of their bodies rising and falling at the same time. That’s when I got sick and tired watching them and decided to go upstairs and wash my face in the bathroom.
It wasn’t long after I shut the faucet of that I finally looked at myself in the mirror. My dark skin seemed dried out from all the crying, that it seemed paler, the dark circles under my eyes making it look like I had smudged makeup on. I looked disgusting and I was exhausted. knowing that Niall was at our house, sleeping in our bed, probably peacefully, I am here slowly dying inside. That Blonde bastard... I thought, I noticed my breathing started to get heavy and my heart beating fast. The blood in my veins were boiling. I scowled at my reflection, how could I have let him do this to me? He shouldn’t even be worth my spit. I want to rip him apart! Fuck you Niall, Fuck you , Fuck You...
“FUCK YOU, NIALL!” I screamed, out loud this time, scaring me out of my thoughts and back to reality.
“Woah, there...”
I almost jumped out of my skin, and quickly turned around to see Krystal leaning against the bathroom door frame. My hands gripped the cold marbled sink.
“C’mon, I think it’s time for bed,” she turned around and like a child who just got scolded I
her into her room.
“Hop in, baby girl,” she said to me as she climbed in on the other side and into the sheets.
“Bu-but, what about Harry?” My voice hoarse from all the screaming.
“Oh my gosh she finally speaks! Oh, happy day!” She chuckles looking at me, “Don’t worry about him, he was sleeping on the couch before you came anyway. You, just rest, I know you’ve had a rough night.” and with that she closed her eyes and sighed. I lifted up the sheet and got under laying on my back. Finally, the exhaustion from the day finally overtook me and I closed my eyes to a dreamless sleep.
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