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"Harry.. Why does Lexi act so weird when she's around Zayn?" Harry looked at me, his face was full of amusement. "Zayn is Lexi's soul mate." I looked at him confused, "What?" Harry sat up, his eyes still trained on me. "You know how everyone has a 'soul mate' right?" I nodded, "Well Zayn is Lexi's. They're mean't to be and the only reason why I know that is because I can see it, plus, when she kept complaining bout that really good smell; she was smelling Zayn." I moved my head so it was in Harry's lap. "You can see it?" Harry nodded, "I'll show you." he mumbled, setting his hand on mine. I took a deep breath, My vision fading from the attic, to a white room.

Two people, side by side laying on a bed, their bodies bare. Zayn and Lexi, smiles were on their faces as Lexi reached her hand up; lightly caressing his cheek. "I love you," she stated, leaning in and pecking his lips softly. "I love you more." Zayn pecked her lips back, his smile never leaving his face. Lexi giggled softly before pressing her lips to Zayn's. Zayn kissed back quickly, setting his hands on her waist. Their lips moved in sync. Suddenly, Zayn was on top of Lexi and tickling her.

 Lexi erupted in giggles, trying her best to move his hands away. "Z-Zayn, stop or I-I swear!" she pleaded, her giggles turning into a loud laugh. "You swear what?" he challenged, stopping immediately. Lexi was too caught up in laughter to realize her response, "I-I'll bite y-you," she said, gasping for air. Zayn chuckled, "Its nothing you haven't done before." He stated, tilting his head slightly and smiling wide. Fangs were showing. Lexi huffed, feeling dumb. "Just kiss me." She said playfully, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling herself up, kissing him passionately.

I blinked a few times, I was back in Harry and I's room. I looked at Harry, smiling wide. "That was beautiful." I whispered, turning my hand over so I could now hold Harry's. Harry chuckled, "Oh, but ours is better." he stated, smiling. My eyes widened slightly, "I want to see!" Harry shook his head, "No, its a surprise." I frowned slightly then nodded, "Okay." I wasn't going to argue, arguing can get annoying. We were quiet for a few minutes, my eyes scanned the room a few times before I looked back at Harry.

"Harry, how do you change someone?" Harry didn't even answer, he just started to look around the room like I did just seconds ago.  "Harry," I know he hears me, I mean he can read my mind for pete-sakes. He still ignored me. I frowned, sitting up. "Harry, answer me." I said a bit louder, crossing my arms.

Harry sighed heavily, "Bae, I could snap your neck and you'd change with in 48 hours."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Remember that dream you had a while back?" (Chapter 12). I nodded, thinking back on that night. "That's how."

"So you changed Lexi on purpose right?" Harry nodded. "Yeah, I did." I nodded, "Just cause you seen her and Zayn together?" He nodded again. I smiled, "Aw, that's so sweet." I told him, leaning over and kissing his cheek. Harry shaking his head, rolling his eyes jokingly. "Yeah yeah," I laughed, lying back down on his legs.

"Harry, I'm going to get changed am I correct?" Harry sighed, nodding. "Sadly you are."  Sadly? "Yes, Sadly. Bae, getting changed is the worst feeling in the world." I was startled, his voice wasn't calm anymore, he now had aggression to his voice and I didn't like it. I nodded slowly, not knowing what to do. Harry shook his head before lightly moving from under me, my head hit the bed lightly. "I'll be back," he mumbled, getting up from the bed and leaving the room.


"Bae, can I talk to you?" Zayn asked, peaking his head in the room. Harry was gone for about an hour now. I nodded, waving him over. "What is it?" Zayn walked over, laying on the bed. "You know that girl from earlier?" I nodded, I know a lot actually. "I had a dream about her last night," I nodded again, wanting him to continue. "We were um," he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "Getting married." My eyes widened slightly, having the feeling to laugh. Zayn noticed my expression, "Don't laugh! I can't control my dreams!" I made him have that dream, hoping he'd catch on. Harry told me, he sounded amused. "I'm sorry Zayn, that's just a random dream." I told him, rolling on my side to look at him.

"Does it mean something?" Yes. "Um, I don't know. I haven't had a dream like that." Zayn sighed, bringing his hands to his face and rubbing it. "My lips are still tingling from when we kissed and it was only a dream." he mumbled.

I bit my lip, trying my best not to tell him. I want him to find out himself not from me telling him and even if I did, I doubt he'd believe me. "How about we just watch a movie to get your mind off this?" I said suddenly, getting off the bed. Zayn nodded, getting off the bed, "That sounds great." he mumbled. I grabbed his arm, rushing downstairs to the living room; sitting down on the couch. I snatched the remote from the coffee table and went to the movie channels. "Zayn, the Hannah Montana movie is on." I told him, waiting for his reaction. Zayn shook his head quickly, "No, god no." I laughed, scrolling through more channels. "Nightmare on Elm's street?" Zayn nodded, smiling slightly. "I love that movie." He stated, leaning back and setting his feet on the coffee table. "Same here," I copied his actions as I clicked on the channel.  

We were half way through the movie when there was a loud knock at the door. I jumped, gasping loudly, "Who is it?" Zayn asked loudly. "Harry and Lexi," Harry replied. Zayn tensed up slightly, "You can come in," He replied hesitantly, his eyes never leaving the screen of the TV.

The door opened seconds after and they both walled in. I looked at Harry and waved, a smile appearing on my face. Harry waved back, a slight smirk on his face. He walked over, squeezing in beside me. "Hello." He mumbled, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "Hi." I replied, my eyes now focused on the TV. Lexi didn't move, she still stood at the door; her eyes were wide and her body was frozen. I tapped Zayn's arm, glancing at Lexi when he looked at me. "Oh um, Lexi you can come sit down, there's plenty of room." He told her, looking at the love seat; the seat that was farthest away from him.

Lexi shook her head, "Um, I should get going." She mumbled, grabbing the door knob. Before she could open it, Harry budded in, "Lexi Stay, we don't bite." Lexi looked at Harry, you could tell she was mentally stabbing him to death. "Okay.." She trailed off, walking over to the love seat. She sat down, crossing her arms and leaning back into the cushion. We all continued to watch to watch the movie.

I glanced over at Zayn, he was picking at the skin around his nails. He brought his hand up to lips, biting the piece of skin; trying to pull it off. "Shit," he swore under his breath, moving his hand away. I was now staring at Zayn's finger, blood quickly appeared on it. He was bringing his hand back to his mouth when we suddenly heard Lexi scream. Everything suddenly happened in a blur, I was on the couch still next to Zayn and Lexi was pinned to the wall, screaming and thrashing around. I looked at Zayn who looked terrified. Harry was trying his hardest to keep Lexi against the wall, but you could see he was struggling. "Zayn, take back your invitation!" Harry yelled, trying to be louder than Lexi.

Zayn was too stunned to do anything, he sat there frozen in his place. Without thinking, I swung my arm. My hand slapping Zayn hard in the face. Zayn snapped out of his trance and looked at me scared. "Take back your invitation." I demanded. Zayn moved his mouth, mouthing the words 'I take back my invitation.' my no noise left his lips. Suddenly, Harry was forced onto the ground and Lexi ran over. Zayn was now pinned on the couch with Lexi hovering over him. Pure fear was the only thing that you could hear in his voice when he yelled, "I take back my invitation!"

"NO!" Lexi screamed as her body was drugged to the front door which opened by its-self and slammed shut once she was out. My eyes were set on Zayn, he was breathing heavy and fear was shown in his features. "Oh god Zayn, I'm sorry." I said quickly, crawling over and hugging him tightly. Zayn didn't say anything, he was still in shock from his attack.


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