Alyssa’s POV:
I can't believe my ears. Harry is talking all shit, “He doesn't love you. He loves the blonde he was hanging out with. He is cheating. He is talking to Taylor and planning something” and shit but he blows it off when he says, “You know what you suck. Alyssa, by staying with Zayn you are only ruining your life.” Zayn must have been coming to take me when he heard this. Zayn’s fist connects with Harry’s jaw, he pulls me close and takes me away from a bleeding Harry. His knuckles are split. Blood coming out. I take his hand in mine when yet another surprise awaits us. Taylor. He has a perfect smile on his face as he walks towards me. I hold Zayn tighter and Zayn seems to tense but relaxes when I rub circles on his palm.
Taylor walks up and hugs me. Zayn doesn’t let go of my hand and I am thankful for that. Taylor looks at Zayn’s split knuckles and smirks but soon enough he excuses himself and walks to get himself some drinks. I take Zayn to my room. He walks into my room and smiles, a smile as though he knew this is what my room was going to be. The owls standing out on two walls and one wall painted white with black owls. My bed, dresser, table all black. He stares at my bed, I too love my bed.
He smiles and looks at all the frames hanging on the wall. I hide my face. One photo is from my first birthday and the others from my teenage years. He laughs and says, “Hot and cute back then too” Winking and smirking. He asks me about the memories in this room and all I can say is, “Studying, Zayn, studying.” “So you were a nerd?” “You could say that.” “A hot nerd.” I blush and we sit down on my bed.
He tells me about his childhood. He has three sisters, and he loves all of them to death. I get up and pull out walk to my closet, pulling out shorts and a pink tshirt. I walk to the washroom and change while he knocks on the door. I smirk at him. He walks in and he takes off his tux. I give him a t-shirt. We then walk down to the kitchen and get some pasta and walk towards the backyard. We sit and eat the pasta while he hums a new tune. I look at him quizzically and he says later. I smile and we look at the stars. Making up ridiculous names for patterns we make up.
Suddenly Zayn’s phone rings. The caller id says SB. I dont know anyone with that name. He rejects the call and turns to me. The wind is getting cooler. I get up and brush my shorts and Zayn follows me. We go up to my room and lie down. He takes off the tshirt and I feel his warm chest behind my cool back. His arms wrap around me and I know that even in a hurricane of frowns, I know that we'll be safe and sound!
He hugs me closer as I hear him lightly snore and fall asleep. Pulling me closer as though I would leave him if he left me.
I wake up as the sun rays enter the room. I see Zayn still asleep. I try to get up but he just holds me tighter. I draw patterns on his chest and his eyes flutter open. Looking slightly dazed but he kisses me and I know he is fully awake. I get him some breakfast, my parents already left for for eventhough its a Sunday. I take a shower and get ready to leave. Zayn comes out after sometime and grabs his keys as we head outside.
__At college__
Once we reach Zayn goes to his dorm while I go to mine. I call up Niall and tell him to meet me at Starbucks. Over the past few days I have grown fond of Niall he has always been helpful but has been very supportive during this whole accident mess. As soon as I walk in I see Niall. He hugs me tight and I get us our drinks.
I tell him about the weekend when he tells me that he thinks he might like Sarah, I squeal like a middle school girl and he laughs. He suddenly stops and I see Taylor coming towards our table but he turns and sits on a table diagonal to us. With Zayn and that blonde. Zayn clenches his jaw but doesn't say anything. I look at Niall who shrugs his shoulders, informing that he doesn't know what was going on.
Why was Zayn talking to Taylor and who was this blonde? All my questions were answered when Zayn got up, hugged Taylor and kissed that blonde's forehead.
Niall furrowed his eyebrows and got up. Zayn looks at Niall and then to me. His eyes grow big as realization hits him. I take a deep breath and walk out rushing to the studio.
I dance for an hour or so when I hear a voice, "Alyssa open the freaking door. NOW." I open it and walk out. Zayn follows behind. "I warned Taylor to stay away from you. And the hug because he understood where I was coming from and he agreed. And that blonde was Sarah."
I stare at him with shock. SARAH. "Wait, you mean Sarah Black?" "Ya..we started talking when you had that accident." "Ohh." Relief washes over me as I come to know that it was Sarah and not someone else. I have a lot of girl talk to do with her. I also need to tell her about Niall. I hope she likes him too.
(Sorry short chapter.. But next one should be long.. )