Zayn’s POV

“Zayn, can we talk about something?” Harry’s deep voice asked from where he sat on the couch.

I looked up at him and repositioned my hands that rested on the floor next to me. The carpet was rough as I turned around to look at him but he moved his legs underneath him and gestured for me to sit up there. I stood up on weak legs and sat next to him.

“You okay?” I asked noticing that something wasn’t right.

“Yea, I’m fine. Jessa called me the other day…” He stopped talking and took a deep breath. “…Are you two okay?”

“Yea, we’re fine.” I shrugged and stood again, trying to evade the question.

“What’s up? I know that things aren’t fine. She says you haven't talked in a while.” Harry knew me too well for me to get away with lying.

“I don’t know, maybe she isn't the right one.” My feet took me away to the kitchen but I heard Harry following close behind me, his feet thudding on the floor.

“That’s a load of crap.” Harry always called me out on my lies; it was insanely annoying.

I kept walking and shook my head as he pried. Finally, he stepped in front of me and didn't let me pass, the look on his face told me he wasn’t kidding.

“What is going on with you? You haven't been the same since you gotten back.”

“Fine. I think I love her.” I looked straight into his green eyes and admitted a secret that I’ve been holding for almost a week.

“You do?!” Harry’s jaw dropped.

“Yes.” I nodded and shoved my hands into my front pockets. “She’s the only person I care about anymore.”

I’ve always put myself first until I met Jessa. Somehow, she found a way into my heart. I never looked at anyone the way I looked at her, she was the best thing I have in my life.

“Then talk to her, tell her. It’s obvious that she loves you too.” The tone of his voice told me to believe him but how could I when I had so much on the line?

“I don’t know…I don’t think so.” I shook my head and tried to move past him bot of course he stepped in front of me. “Harry, why would I do something like that? She could not love me back, it’s not exactly worth it and you know that.”

“But she might and most likely does, it’s incredibly obvious. You can see it in her eyes.” Harry was the most stubborn person I know. Well, except for Jessa. “Grow a pair and do it.”

I rolled my eyes and turned to the cabinets, I was calling that the end of the conversation. There was nothing else to say to him because he would always find a way to win. We would go on all day if I let it so I just ignored it. He lifted himself on to the countertop and watched me search for food.

“Stop staring at me.” I turned around and looked at him.

“Call her or I will.” He slipped his phone out and put it on the counter. “Do it.”

“Fine.” I sighed and picked it up.


Vic’s POV

“Tinta!” Jessa’s voice called from the bannister upstairs.

I got up from the couch and jogged over to the stairs. Looking up, I saw long blonde hair hanging down and a shiny smile on her face.

“Can we go somewhere today?” She asked shyly. “Please?”

“Where do you want to go?” I sat down on the steps and looked up at her.

“I don’t know but I want to hangout with you, Jack and Alex.” She looked confused as she said it.

I looked to the couch where the All Time Low guys sat. Jack and Alex both smiled and nodded. When I looked back at Jessa she looked impatient.

“Yea, we can go somewhere. Get ready and we’ll go.” She smiled again as I said it.

“Thank Tinta, your amazing.” She cheered and walked away to her room.

Notes

I love this story and I will keep writing it.