Zayn's p.o.v

I felt a kiss on my forehead, and was waken to see Perrie standing here in front for me.She looks so beautiful and perfect, I could help to hug her.

"I miss you so much." I cried out.

She smile, "I missed you too."

She explained why she came so far to see me. I was just excited she was here, I couldn't help to kiss her.

Our lips intertwine each other, I slowly touch her face as runs hair finger through my hair. She pulls away from the kiss "I miss this." she smiles.

I pull her closer to me and continued to kiss her. I didn't want to stop. Her touch just got me so heated, she hops on top of me slowly run her finger down my chest.

"WHOA!" He yelled out.

We stop in ours tracks, she laugh out and got off me.

"Sorry Harry." She said with a smile.

"It's fine," he laughs

I felt embarrassed.

"Should I go?" Harry asked.

"Yes." I answered.

"No you can stay." Perrie pats the bed.

Sometimes she was just a little too nice. I move to Harry bed while Perrie and Harry were still sitting on mine.

"We should go out!" Harry burst out saying.

"Go where Harry?" I asked.

"To some club." Perrie suggested.

Harry agreed to the idea, but I wasn't feeling good to go to some club.

"Count me out."

Perrie looks at me and frowned.

"Oh come on baby, live a little."

"He can't, he's been sick." Harry says. I look at Harry. then look down."I feel better Harry, so stop worrying about me... ok."

Perrie looks at both of us."Is something wrong?"

"Yea!" Harry cried out "Za-"

"SHUT UP HARRY!" I yelled.

He looks at me.

"Don't you think perrie should know?" He says sarcastically.

I walked over to him making a fist, but Perrie backed me up.

"Whoa come down, Zayn."

"Yea Zayn come down." Harry teased.

"Harry please can you go, so I can talk to Zayn."

"Ok."

He slowly walk out looking at me. Harry just didn't know how to keep his mouth shut. Perrie stood there looking at me with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Care to explained?"

I didn't know what to say to her. Just tell her, but I don't wanna hurt her.
"Nothing babe." I smile

"Your lying Zayn... why did you stop harry from telling me? Are you cheating?"

My eyes widen, I couldn't believe what she just said, I'll never cheat on her.

"No, I'll never do that." I quickly replied.

"Well... what's going on then?"

"Nothing Perrie."

"Ok fine, then don't tell me." She grabs her purse and proceeds to the door, I try to stop her but she pulled away from me and kept walking.

I messed up big time. Louis walked by and saw Perrie walked away from me.

"What just happen?" He asked.

"It's Harry's fault." I say angrily.

"How?" Louis asks.

"He almost told Perrie how sick I've been getting."

"Wait you didn't tell her?" louis quickly ask.

I look at him."No."

"ZAYN, what the hell are you waiting for? A written invitation. You need to go and tell her, Wait does mum even know?"

"No." I replied

"Ugh, what's wrong with you."

"Look Louis I'll tell them-"

"When your dead." Louis interrupted. I stood there, he was right.

I need to tell the rest of the boys, my mum and Perrie.

"Ok Louis I'll tell them tonight... ok... I promise."

"You better." Louis says.



Later on that night



I sat on my bed trying to call Perrie but she won't answer the phone.I didn't have a choice but to tell her the truth. The door swung open Louis and Liam were standing there. I knew it was time.

"We're going to some club, wanna come?" Liam asks.

"No thanks," I replied back.

"I told you!" Louis says.

"Oh shut up l Louis!" Liam snapped back.

I had to laugh to them.

"Have fun." I told them.

They both left. I look at my phone to see if Perrie answer to my text but nothing, I put on the tv and just sat there...



It was about 3:35 and still no answer, now I was getting worried. She would have text back or said something but nothing. I called again but still nothing. Then I heard the door knob twist, the door opened. The boys was bringing in Harry, I guess he had a little too much to drink.

They help him take his shoes off and this blazer. Louis pulled the cover over him, Liam puts Harry's head on the pillow. Harry was out cold, he looks so lifeless.

"Thank God!" Louis huff out.

They boys left the room, I was left with a drunk Harry...great.



An hour pass by and I was trying to go sleep, but I just couldn't. All I was thinking about was Perrie and if she was ok. I called for the 13th time and this time she answered, finally. I started to tell her how sick I was getting but something caught my off guard, Harry had white stuff around his mouth. He was coughing and puke was leaking out his mouth . I drop the phone and held Harry up.

"Harry!"I cried out.

He didn't respond, I started to panic he could be dead...
I shook him fiercely

"Harry come on lad answer me!"

Harry lays there in my arm unconscious.