*-Shit, Zayn, shit! It's Harry!!!*
I screamed, looking at my phone not knowing what to do. My hands shaking in horror, when Zayn took the phone from my hand.
-Yes? He spoke.
-Harry, she's still out.
-Haha, yeah.
-Oh, ok. Bye!
Zayn cut off the line throwing the phone on the seat. His eyebrows narrowed in a line, eyes became darker. Suddenly, he shifted me off of his lap, and jumped in the front seat.
He started the black BMW, going in reverse so fast.
-What are you doing?
I shrieked as the car went crazy. He exited a small abandoned park, near the road, never leaving the gas pedal.
-We're going to die Zayn!
My voice rose, I didn't know what to do.
-Please sit tight, we need to hurry up.
Zayn, exclaimed, literary flying due to the car's speed.
-Dear, God!? I whispered as only I could hear myself.

After a few minutes, we arrived in a town, I could've told as the speed of the car decreased. Zayn closed the window and everything darkened inside, for all the windows were dimmed.
Without me asking, Zayn mouthed slowly and muffled that Harry had told him about Perry's unannounced coming. I was astonished, how we were gonna deal with it. That put me in complete silence, I didn't say anything, I simply couldn't.
Zayn parked the car, also not uttering a word, in the hotel's garage where thousands of fans and security were outside. Screaming increased as we left the car, but we had to go, it wasn't the right time for sure. We both entered the lift, my feelings stirred utterly, I glanced at him and I was sure how he felt at that very moment. Slowly, I lifted my hand up to his face, when he harshly grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me against the lift's wall, he pressed the stop button with his other hand, and the lift stopped. My eyes attached with his, as the lump stuck in my throat, preventing me to say anything. His hand raised up, to my chin, his eyes burning with anger, I could even hear his teeth clenching.
-Listen to me! His voice was loud, what surprised me, I'd never head him shouting at me. My eyes automatically blinked a few times in a row due to his loudness, but I was still quiet.
-This is over!
Zayn shouted, and then he pressed his lips on mine as hard as he could, causing me pain. I mumbled helplessly, struggling under his strong grip. Somehow, he let go of me, and I furiously moved away, starting the lift. It was a heartbreak moment for me, definitely, but I didn't want to show that, however, it had been over since the day on the yacht.
The lift's door opened and we had a very nice view. In the hall, Perry chatting with Louis. I took a deep breath and walked out, leaving Zayn behind. I just kept acting like I was used to before Zayn happen. Perry and I got along very well, and I could've sworn that I would never be with her fiancee. But circumstances were more different than I assumed would be.

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-Hey, Harry? I called for Harry as I entered our room, but seemingly he wasn't there.
My head started to spin, I couldn't remember eating anything in the last few days, or if I did eat it was just a bite or two. Unpleasant sensation rushed through my body and I felt sick suddenly. As fast as I could I run in the bathroom and vomit, it was disgusting. I was throwing up every 5 minutes, my stomach hurt and I wasn't able to stand up from the floor, my hands were supporting my head not to fall.
-Baby!
I heard Harry's voice, and he stormed into the bathroom as he heard me vomit again. I was so embarrassed, but obviously I needed help so I wasn't in a position to complain.
-You're not okay, baby what happened?
Harry picked me up from the floor and holding me with his one hand he splashed some water into my face with the other. But I didn't react, my body was warm from the inside but cold from the outside.
-We're going at the doctor's! He said bluntly, a bit scared or whatever it was. I wanted to protest, but then, I passed out.
*
My leds felt heavy, but I managed to open them, the last I remembered was throwing up, and Harry brining me...
-You scared the shit out of me!
Zayn whispered angrily, holding my hand. My eyes diverted on his, and I frowned, pulling my hand away from him.
-Don't you dare to touch me!
I hissed at him.
Where's Harry? I continued, not looking at him.
-Please, don't get mad at me.
He pleaded, sifting at my left, as I was lying in the bed.
-Baby, it’s not over, please, I had just been mad at the moment. Don't do this to us!
His eyes sparkled as he forced me to look at him, our lips almost kissed. I closed my eyes, it was hard for me to bear all the crap.
-Don't do this to us? Harry growled behind Zayn, appealed from what he'd heard. His breathing immediately increased, his features became darker, as he stood there waiting for us to explain.

Notes

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