Our Moment
Negative Surprise Part 1
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Victoria’s POV:
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…. The Next Morning ….
This couch felt so relaxing to sleep on, it’s like I was sleeping on an actual bed. I opened my eyes feeling content, but then I got a shock that erased my little happy mode. Why am I in Zayn’s bed?! I don’t recall sleeping here at all! I’m precisely sure that I slept on the couch in the living room! How did I get here? Did Zayn and I … No it’s impossible or else I’d be feeling sore from the bottom part, I guess? Ugh what am I thinking! I looked around the room, but there was no trace of Zayn’s presence in it; where could he have gone to?
I slipped on my warm slippers, and walked out of his room. I checked the kitchen but he wasn’t there, perhaps he went out? Oh no, did he go back last night to fight with Harry again!? Harry… I looked at my phone watch and it was 8:01 am; damn it I didn’t even wish him a safe flight before he left. Come to think of it, why would I if he didn’t bother to call me? I guess it’s fair like this from both of our sides. I let out a yawn and stretched my hands up high, but a sleepy thick voice made me numb in my action.
“(His accent, voice, even his tone where sending tingles up my spine.) I hope you slept well.” He slept on the couch? Wait, so that means he switched our sleeping areas, when he found out I was on the couch earlier. That’s really kind of him to do, if he knew what the word KIND meant in the first place! His drowsy eyes were gazing at my entire body, accurately on my tummy that was exposed, because of my hands stretching. I couldn’t help myself but to blush, and I immediately pulled my hands down.
“Thank you for allowing me to sleep in your bed, you should’ve rested there instead of me.” being weirdly polite around Zayn wasn’t something I felt comfortable with; maybe because I had so much anger for him in my mind? “I had to; you should’ve told me you’re staying over to watch over me, if I needed anything.” He stood up from the couch, and walked closer to me. If I didn’t despise him, I would have drawn a picture of his beauty right now. The way his dark hair was messed up in different directions and how he was rubbing his left eye, made him look like a perfect match to my day dreaming days of a prince charming. Looks can be deceiving, right?
“I better go, I need to buy some stuff from the …um… market down the street. I hope you’ll feel better.” I pinched a smile on my face in the end, to hide the fact that I was stuttering. Before he could speak, or even protest for me to stay, I walked to the main door and opened it; only to be surprised negatively.“Ha- Harry?” I choked on my words, as my ex boyfriend appeared in front of the door step. “What are you doing here?!” He was confused, and so was I! Why didn’t he travel to LA?! “What on bloody earth did you do to her!?” Harry growled as he looked past my shoulder, piercing Zayn with an angry look; oh boy, this is not good at all!
“Harry, Louis asked me to stay over last night to t-…” He cut me off and aimed his looks to Zayn: “Vick, go home… now.” He spoke in a low tone, dangerous if you can name it that, and I shook my head; scared of a fight rematch between the two. “Harry please, listen to me it’s not what you think at all… I’m not going to let you both fight again.” I crossed my arms, and Harry sighed, trying to maintain his anger. “(He pushed my shoulder away harshly.) Didn’t you hear what I just said?! Leave us alone, Victoria!” As soon as Harry growled, Zayn hovered me behind his arm, protecting me in some sort of a strange matter.
“You don’t speak to her that way, not when I’m around!” Zayn was getting boiled up, as I noticed his vain clearly showing over his neck. “Oh so you got my girlfriend laid and now you’re going to tell me how to treat her?!” Harry pushed Zayn’s shoulders offensively, but his words caused a bigger hurt to me; it was like he insulted my dignity!
Victoria’s POV:
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…. The Next Morning ….
This couch felt so relaxing to sleep on, it’s like I was sleeping on an actual bed. I opened my eyes feeling content, but then I got a shock that erased my little happy mode. Why am I in Zayn’s bed?! I don’t recall sleeping here at all! I’m precisely sure that I slept on the couch in the living room! How did I get here? Did Zayn and I … No it’s impossible or else I’d be feeling sore from the bottom part, I guess? Ugh what am I thinking! I looked around the room, but there was no trace of Zayn’s presence in it; where could he have gone to?
I slipped on my warm slippers, and walked out of his room. I checked the kitchen but he wasn’t there, perhaps he went out? Oh no, did he go back last night to fight with Harry again!? Harry… I looked at my phone watch and it was 8:01 am; damn it I didn’t even wish him a safe flight before he left. Come to think of it, why would I if he didn’t bother to call me? I guess it’s fair like this from both of our sides. I let out a yawn and stretched my hands up high, but a sleepy thick voice made me numb in my action.
“(His accent, voice, even his tone where sending tingles up my spine.) I hope you slept well.” He slept on the couch? Wait, so that means he switched our sleeping areas, when he found out I was on the couch earlier. That’s really kind of him to do, if he knew what the word KIND meant in the first place! His drowsy eyes were gazing at my entire body, accurately on my tummy that was exposed, because of my hands stretching. I couldn’t help myself but to blush, and I immediately pulled my hands down.
“Thank you for allowing me to sleep in your bed, you should’ve rested there instead of me.” being weirdly polite around Zayn wasn’t something I felt comfortable with; maybe because I had so much anger for him in my mind? “I had to; you should’ve told me you’re staying over to watch over me, if I needed anything.” He stood up from the couch, and walked closer to me. If I didn’t despise him, I would have drawn a picture of his beauty right now. The way his dark hair was messed up in different directions and how he was rubbing his left eye, made him look like a perfect match to my day dreaming days of a prince charming. Looks can be deceiving, right?
“I better go, I need to buy some stuff from the …um… market down the street. I hope you’ll feel better.” I pinched a smile on my face in the end, to hide the fact that I was stuttering. Before he could speak, or even protest for me to stay, I walked to the main door and opened it; only to be surprised negatively.“Ha- Harry?” I choked on my words, as my ex boyfriend appeared in front of the door step. “What are you doing here?!” He was confused, and so was I! Why didn’t he travel to LA?! “What on bloody earth did you do to her!?” Harry growled as he looked past my shoulder, piercing Zayn with an angry look; oh boy, this is not good at all!
“Harry, Louis asked me to stay over last night to t-…” He cut me off and aimed his looks to Zayn: “Vick, go home… now.” He spoke in a low tone, dangerous if you can name it that, and I shook my head; scared of a fight rematch between the two. “Harry please, listen to me it’s not what you think at all… I’m not going to let you both fight again.” I crossed my arms, and Harry sighed, trying to maintain his anger. “(He pushed my shoulder away harshly.) Didn’t you hear what I just said?! Leave us alone, Victoria!” As soon as Harry growled, Zayn hovered me behind his arm, protecting me in some sort of a strange matter.
“You don’t speak to her that way, not when I’m around!” Zayn was getting boiled up, as I noticed his vain clearly showing over his neck. “Oh so you got my girlfriend laid and now you’re going to tell me how to treat her?!” Harry pushed Zayn’s shoulders offensively, but his words caused a bigger hurt to me; it was like he insulted my dignity!
Notes
Hey guys! Sorry for being minutes late, I struggled with my Safari Browser to long on! :D Do you want some more action? Well prepare for part 2:
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Good thing you reminded me about that! God Bless you sis! I miss you by the way and i can't to here your feedback <3 I just posted the story, and here is the link: http://www.harrystylesfanfiction.com/Story/34833/The-Pool-Boy/
4/24/14