(Annie's POV)
I hate him. He broke me into a million pieces. Zayn got off the phone with him. "Listen um Annie" he looks at me. "He's coming here." I almost have a heart attack. "What!? Zayn! He can't! I almost yell. "It will be OK,Harry is coming with...". Oh no. "Both of them! I cry. "Don't worry it'll be OK, I'll stay with you." At least Zayn will be here. "Zayn..." I trail off and cry into a pillow. He lifts me up and holds me close. It gets cold. But as soon as he holds me I worm up.
"What time is it? I ask looking around. "Zayn" I whisper as I hear a knock at the door. I grab a tee from his back and throw it on. I don't have any clean clothes. I didn't think I would spend the last 3 days with him. I open the door and almost die. "Louis...." I breathe. "Hello Annie" he whispers.