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Nine part 2

I pushed off Zayn's leg and he twitched and opened his eyes.
"What?"

"Wow," I grinned and poked his cheek which made Zayn grumble and his phone fell to the floor. "I finally got you to wake up."

"Fuck off," Zayn muttered and turned around in the long couch. He stretched his legs which dangled from the couch.

"You won't be comfortable there," I say and smile. "Especially if you're going to dream about Perrie and you, a bed, and sex all night long."

"Get out of here!" Zayn yelled in frustration.

"I'm going," I say and walk to the bedroom I was sharing with Niall.

Niall was sprawled out on the bed and snoring loudly. I unzipped my jacket and jumped into the bed, face smacking the pillow. I grabbed the pillow and hit it to make it comfortable and turn closed my eyes. Sleep wasn't happening though, I kept thinking about my family enemy, Hannah Curran. I groaned and buried my face into the pillow, why can't she fade away like normal girls?

I closed my eyes and saw Hannah's busted lip and red cheek in Hooters. I was just messing around with her when I asked if her boyfriend beats her up. The reaction I got was completely different, she laughed which sounded like someone was strangling her and she hid her eyes away from me. My mouth went dry as I thought about Austin beating Hannah up and my stomach churned. Did he really...?

My hands curled up into fists as I thought about Hannah hurt and crying. I shook my head, trying to hide away the images. Finally when I couldn't take it anymore I got up from the bed and walked to the living room. Liam was gone, probably went back to sleep and Zayn was still on the couch. I walk over to him and shake him gently, praying he'd wake up.

Zayn groaned and turned his head in my direction, his eyes weren't even open. "Whaa?"

"You have to help me," I tell him and tug on his arm to get him up. Zayn was going to be pissed at me later on in the day since it was 4:15 in the morning. Zayn fell off the couch and I bit my lip to hide my smirk.

Zayn shot up and pointed his index finger at me, "Harreh, I swear before I beat you, what the hell do you want?"

"Yellow book," I answer as Zayn gets up and scratches his head.

"I swear, Perrie sang me a lovely song for peaceful sleep and you had to ruin it."

"I'm trying to find my mystery girlfriend also," I said without even knowing and bit my tongue. Oh shit.

"What?" This made Zayn's eyes grow wide and he grinned and clapped his hand on my back. "Harreh's finally getting himself a girl."

"No, no," I shake my head. "I just you know..." I smirk, "get her into my bed."

Zayn shook his head sadly. "When will you leave your womanizing ways?"

"When I feel the zap of thunder," I replied back and pull out a huge thick yellow book.

"Oh," Zayn nods and grins. "I see, where you at?"

He takes the heavy book from my hands and throws it on the floor where it makes a huge thud. "Alright then," Zayn grins up at me. "Let's find this mystery girl."

"I can't find her anywhere!" I groaned and stood up, rubbing my eyes. Sleep was finally catching up to me.

"Is she a resident of New York?" Zayn looked up at me as he looked under the H's.

I hit myself in the forehead.

"I guess she isn't a resident of New York. Meaning you made me waste an hour flipping through useless numbers," Zayn muttered under his breath and closed the thick book. "Who is she?" He asked.

I look at him and smile sheepishly, "You know when I told you guys about the family I genuinely hate?"

"Yeah," Zayn nods. "The Curran's right? I swear they are eating up London and the oil of the world-"

"Will you let me talk?" I butt in.

"Sorry," Zayn answered with a smile.

"Anyways," I huff, "it's the old man'a daughter, Hannah Curran."

Zayn coughed and then started laughing. His laughing stopped in mid air when he saw my expression. "No way, Harry of all the women in London, you choose the girl whom made your life a living hell."

"She's not like that!" I defend.

Zayn gets up and pats my shoulder sympathetically. "We'll see mate," he said warily.

I watched him as he walked away to his bedroom and shut the door. I stared and the big yellow book and kicked it, then cried in pain. Fuck.

Notes

Part two of chapter nine, will have 10 soon! again sorry for the boring chapter, exciting things will be coming soon. Thank you for reading! Rate and subscribe? :)

Comments

@Thegirl

hi, that's fine, i understand where you're coming from, i've got TAFE, work plus school.
you're such a great writer and this story is addicting! :)

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2/22/16

@NiallersSugarBaby
Hi sorry, it's been a while since I've updated! College has been crazy this semester I've just had to put school first. I've been meaning to update, I'll have a chapter up tomorrow or Sunday! Thank you so much, I'm so glad you like it!

the story is so good...hope to get a notification of an update soon, i'm literally hooked on iiiiiittttt :D

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2/16/16

@#80121
Thank you soooo much! That means a lot to me. Everyone's support really motivates me to continue this story. I've already started prewriting for 13 so hopefully either today or tomorrow. Thank you so much!

Omg I'm a new reader and I really love this a lot keep doing your amazing work and when are u going to post 13 and 14? Please let it be soon cause I want to read more about this ❤️ And I also followed u on tumblr