Hate that I love you [Zarry]

Chapter 3

A/N: Hope you all haven't forgotten me! I know it's been a looooong three weeks. I've missed London and I never had wifi, I could go to an Internet Café but I don't trust those stuff, so big apologies. But I've written a lot of chapters. Well only three. But yeah! :) my holiday was better then I thought it would be. But I was sadly raped by mosquitoes >_<

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TISSUE BOX! Love you lots :* <33

Just check out that GIF ------>>> Zayn as a girl grinding on Harry, like seriously x__x But, I made like a little scenario about Zayn being a girl. So like management said to Harry and Zayn that they can only be together if Zayn's a girl, as a joke. Zayn shrugged and got a sex change just to be with Harry, yeaaah...I have a weird mind ;P

Oh and my one year anniversary went for being on Wattpad and my first fanfic 'I can't love you more than this' and I had no Internet access, I want to kill myself x__x So send me some love! :D

I'll dedicate this chapter to @STYLLE because she comments on every chapter of my Zarry stories and her comments always make me smile. I would love to dedicate all my chapters to her, but that's not fair ;) I LOVE YOUU!

I NEED YOU GUYS TO UPDATE ME ON ANY ONE DIRECTION GOSSIP! I'll dedicate a chapter to the person with the best/most gossip :D

Wattpad rated this chapter as 'R' so I removed a lot of swearing :( Just so everyone can read it with no problem, I know I'm amazing ;)

Fact: I'm scared of nearly everything. Besides some humans. I'm petrified of animals :'(

Anyways, enjoy this all of you beautiful people :) x

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Zayn bends down gathering all of the fallen food placing them back onto the tray, which he soon carefully places onto his wooden study table, which is piled with books and paper aeroplanes; which Zayn made when he was bored.

"What are you doing here?" Zayn sneers from the end of his bed with his arms folded while glaring at Harry, who is comfortably sitting on Zayn's bed.

Harry chuckles "Well I obviously came here to see my bestest friend in the whole wide world!"  

Harry says dramatically in a sarcastic tone while smirking at the raven haired lad.

Zayn huffs "Don't give me that shit! You hate me as much as I hate you, so I'm going to ask you again, what the fuck are you doing in my house?" he commands growling as his tone rises.

Harry stands up from Zayn's bed squaring his shoulders out as he strides over to Zayn "Don't raise your voice at me Malik" he hisses warningly.

Raising both of his eyebrows, Zayn rolls his eyes replying "I'm in my house, so I can do what I want, when I want and how I want" he states matter-of-factly. 

Harry breaths in deeply "Are you going to tutor me or what?" He asks feeling fed up.  

Zayn chuckles darkly "You really think I'm going to tutor you? In your dreams Styles" he remarks walking to his bed and lying down.