Here's To Us! (A Zarry/Larry Story)
Closer To Me
Harry's P.O.V
Throughout the whole lesson the boy covered in tattoos, kept glancing over at me scanning my body for some reason. As soon as the bell goes I stand up and put my books into my bag and start to head out the door. I feel a hand pull my shoulder back turning me around.
"Harry right?" The boy with the tattoos asks.
"yeah" I reply nervously. I try not to stare but his face was perfect.
"I'm Zayn, Zayn Malik" he mumbles and holds out his hand for me to shake. I shake it gently.
"I'm Harry Styles." I state noticing him starring at me. I smiles nervously which he seemed to like, as he smiles back politely.
"Have you got P.E next?" he asks looking down at my timetable.
"yeah. I ain't got my jogging bottoms though.." I mumble looking at my watch.
"if you want you can borrow my spare pair" Zayn smiles, trying not to blush.
"that'd be great thanks" I thank and start to walk.
"so Harry... Tell me about yourself" Zayn says quietly looking down at his feet.
"Urrm, I'm 19, I did come from Cheshire but I've moved around a lot due to certain reasons. I'm a straight A student... Urrm that's it really..." I tell him.
"And your self?" I ask in return.
"I'm 19, I come from Bradford, but moved up here for my mate. Worst mistake of my life. Ive got my own gang or group or what ever you want to call them. I'm definitely not a straight A student. But my girlfriend is" he sighs between each sentence. I could tell he was upset and I wanted to make him feel better but I didn't know how.
We walk to the changing rooms chatting and having a laugh as if we had known each other for ages. He pulls out his jogging bottoms hand hand them to me. I strip to my boxers and slowly put on his bottoms the whole time he stares secretly or tries to anyway. I start to feel a little insecure, I always have been due to the past schools I went to, they were hell.
Once we're both changed we join the rest of the class on the field and start the lesson with them.
Weeks past and each day me and Zayn had gotten closer and closer. Even Niall and my group had noticed, they call me to Eleanor's room where they sit me down and start to talk to me
"Harry. We don't want you to get hurt we know Zayn, he'll use you in some way. To get good grades, to get a girl, anything. We don't want you to be used so please listen to us and stop hanging out with him" they plead trying their best to convince me.
"I'm sorry guys but I like hanging out with Zayn. He's not going to use me, if he was he would have done it by now." I state making it sound like a fact.
There's a faint knock at the door. It was Zayn, we had arranged for him to come back to mine today as it was the last day of the first term.
"I'll see you around guys" I sigh leaving.
Zayn's P.O.V
As the weeks past me and Harry had gotten closer and closer, my feelings for him got stronger too. The boys aren't too happy with the fact Im spending more time with him than them. But I was happy around harry, more happy than I am when im with Perrie, or the boys.
He slowly opens the door, a smile growing across his face. He hugs me softly, before grabbing his bags and leaving.
"you ready?" he grins, surprisingly excited.
"Yeah." I smile back loading my bags in the back of his car.
"get in, I'm just making sure I have everything" he smiles opening the door for me.
"Thanks mate" I mumble getting in. I sit patiently waiting for him to jump in beside me. His cute smile comforting me, making me feel happy, but instead I hear a the back window smash. I look to the back window it's visibly broken but there's no one there. For a minute I think it's just a ball, that's until Harrys face is crushed against my side window. I jump in my seat in fright seeing te blood pouring from his nose and gashes all over his face. He's suddenly grabbed at the back of the neck and thrown away from the car.
I panic and jump out the car quickly and rush to his side. I feel two strong hands seize my arms pulling me away. I look round quickly seeing the boys, Liam had a strong grip on me holding me back as Lou beats the shit out of Harry.
"NOO!!!" I cry letting tears fall for the first time. I squirm and shake to try and free myself but it's no use. Liam's grip was to tight.
"HARRY!" I feel my legs go weak and I collapse to the ground in tears. Clenching my fists I look up at Lou's. I suddenly feel Liam's grip loosen and I struggle free.
"IM GOING TO KILL YOU! YOU BASTARD!!" I yell charging at him. Louis legs it as I reach Harry.
I kneel down beside Harry crying still.
"Harry I'm so sorry!" I sob feeling completely guilty and worried. I notice his eyes flicker shut.
"NO! PLEASE NO!" I panic and frantically search for his phone.
Throughout the whole lesson the boy covered in tattoos, kept glancing over at me scanning my body for some reason. As soon as the bell goes I stand up and put my books into my bag and start to head out the door. I feel a hand pull my shoulder back turning me around.
"Harry right?" The boy with the tattoos asks.
"yeah" I reply nervously. I try not to stare but his face was perfect.
"I'm Zayn, Zayn Malik" he mumbles and holds out his hand for me to shake. I shake it gently.
"I'm Harry Styles." I state noticing him starring at me. I smiles nervously which he seemed to like, as he smiles back politely.
"Have you got P.E next?" he asks looking down at my timetable.
"yeah. I ain't got my jogging bottoms though.." I mumble looking at my watch.
"if you want you can borrow my spare pair" Zayn smiles, trying not to blush.
"that'd be great thanks" I thank and start to walk.
"so Harry... Tell me about yourself" Zayn says quietly looking down at his feet.
"Urrm, I'm 19, I did come from Cheshire but I've moved around a lot due to certain reasons. I'm a straight A student... Urrm that's it really..." I tell him.
"And your self?" I ask in return.
"I'm 19, I come from Bradford, but moved up here for my mate. Worst mistake of my life. Ive got my own gang or group or what ever you want to call them. I'm definitely not a straight A student. But my girlfriend is" he sighs between each sentence. I could tell he was upset and I wanted to make him feel better but I didn't know how.
We walk to the changing rooms chatting and having a laugh as if we had known each other for ages. He pulls out his jogging bottoms hand hand them to me. I strip to my boxers and slowly put on his bottoms the whole time he stares secretly or tries to anyway. I start to feel a little insecure, I always have been due to the past schools I went to, they were hell.
Once we're both changed we join the rest of the class on the field and start the lesson with them.
Weeks past and each day me and Zayn had gotten closer and closer. Even Niall and my group had noticed, they call me to Eleanor's room where they sit me down and start to talk to me
"Harry. We don't want you to get hurt we know Zayn, he'll use you in some way. To get good grades, to get a girl, anything. We don't want you to be used so please listen to us and stop hanging out with him" they plead trying their best to convince me.
"I'm sorry guys but I like hanging out with Zayn. He's not going to use me, if he was he would have done it by now." I state making it sound like a fact.
There's a faint knock at the door. It was Zayn, we had arranged for him to come back to mine today as it was the last day of the first term.
"I'll see you around guys" I sigh leaving.
Zayn's P.O.V
As the weeks past me and Harry had gotten closer and closer, my feelings for him got stronger too. The boys aren't too happy with the fact Im spending more time with him than them. But I was happy around harry, more happy than I am when im with Perrie, or the boys.
He slowly opens the door, a smile growing across his face. He hugs me softly, before grabbing his bags and leaving.
"you ready?" he grins, surprisingly excited.
"Yeah." I smile back loading my bags in the back of his car.
"get in, I'm just making sure I have everything" he smiles opening the door for me.
"Thanks mate" I mumble getting in. I sit patiently waiting for him to jump in beside me. His cute smile comforting me, making me feel happy, but instead I hear a the back window smash. I look to the back window it's visibly broken but there's no one there. For a minute I think it's just a ball, that's until Harrys face is crushed against my side window. I jump in my seat in fright seeing te blood pouring from his nose and gashes all over his face. He's suddenly grabbed at the back of the neck and thrown away from the car.
I panic and jump out the car quickly and rush to his side. I feel two strong hands seize my arms pulling me away. I look round quickly seeing the boys, Liam had a strong grip on me holding me back as Lou beats the shit out of Harry.
"NOO!!!" I cry letting tears fall for the first time. I squirm and shake to try and free myself but it's no use. Liam's grip was to tight.
"HARRY!" I feel my legs go weak and I collapse to the ground in tears. Clenching my fists I look up at Lou's. I suddenly feel Liam's grip loosen and I struggle free.
"IM GOING TO KILL YOU! YOU BASTARD!!" I yell charging at him. Louis legs it as I reach Harry.
I kneel down beside Harry crying still.
"Harry I'm so sorry!" I sob feeling completely guilty and worried. I notice his eyes flicker shut.
"NO! PLEASE NO!" I panic and frantically search for his phone.
11/24/13