Harry POV:

"Harry! " A small hand shakes my shoulder.

I groan and turn around but the hand shakes me again. "Harry , wake up! "

I open my eyes and finally adjust to my surroundings. I find Jasmine's small face right upon mine and her small innocent eyes are gazing into mine.

"What's wrong , baby? " I stand up a little in worry when I see her scared face.

I take her into my arms and she leans her head on my chest. "Mommy and daddy fighting again. "

Just as she finishes , I hear the loud voices from downstairs. I tighten my hold on my little sister and kiss her head.

They have been fighting nonstop these days and the fights are getting more aggressive every day. They don't give a shit about me or about the little baby girl who is about to piss her pants from fright.

Me myself have been crying every time their loud voices ring in my head. I would do anything to make them stop. I just want my loving and caring parents back. Why did they turn like this? Where is the love that was on fire between them?

All they do is work or fight. They don't even bother thinking about their kids who are struggling here. We are so... lonely.

A loud crash comes from downstairs making both of us jump. I squeeze Jasmine's arm when I hear her whimper in fear.

I can feel a tear roll down my face but I quickly wipe it and speak. "D-do you wanna go out and have breakfast? " I ask.

Jasmine pulls back from me and nods her head repeatedly. I smile and brush her hair away from her face.

"Okay , let's get ready. " I put her down on her knees and I stand up myself from the bed.

I dress her first and pull her hair up in two ponytails before taking a quick shower and dressing myself. I grab my phone and wallet then turn to Jasmine who is sitting on my bed waiting for me.

"Let's go , cupcake? " I offer my hand and she quickly gets off the bed and takes it.

We walk downstairs to find my parents still arguing but thankfully not screaming. My eyes land on a shattered vase on the floor and that's probably what made the crash sound.

"Where are you going? " My father asks when he notices us.

I look at him blankly. "Away from you two. "

I feel Jasmine's hold on my hand tightens so I squeeze her hand to reassure her.

"What about school? " Dad asks.

"I don't think you give a damn but I'm not going anyway. " He already owns the school so I don't have to worry about that.

"What's wrong? Why so cold? " My mom asks with a frown. Did she just ask that?

"Are you really asking me that? " I scoff and shake my head then tug on Jasmine's hand so we can leave.

Just as I reach the front door , I turn around to face them. "Oh and a little advice. " I make a gesture with my fingers.

"Next fight , try to lower you goddamn voice maybe because you have a four year old baby girl and you don't want to make her paranoid. " I glare at my parents before opening the front door and leaving with my sister.

"What do you wanna have? " I question as we walk down the almost empty street.

Jasmine tugs on my hand and I look down to see her looking at me with her puppy dog eyes. "What? " I raise an eyebrow.

"I want burger , please. " She flutters her eyelashes.

"No no , you can't have burger as breakfast baby. " I shake my head.

"Pretty please! "

"I promise I will bring you burger on lunch but now what about pancakes and omelet? " She pouts but finally sighs in defeat and nods her head.

The waitress places two menus in front of us as soon as we sit down on the table.

"We will have two plates of pancakes , waffles and omelet. " I say without looking at the menu.

"Anything else? " She smiles shyly at me.

Don't tell me this girl is really trying to flirt with me! What the heck? Can't she see that I'm more girly than her for goodness sake?

I find this hilarious so I decide to play along. "Maybe later. " I give her a smirk making her blush and nod before walking away.

I look back at my sister to see her looking at me with unamused expression.

"What? "

"You playing with this girl? " She crosses her arms over her little chest.

I giggle and copy her attitude. "You know that your brother is gayer than the rainbow itself. "

She glares like a kitten at me. "Then why flirt back? "

I roll my eyes and shrug my shoulders. "Just for fun! "

"You can't play with girls' hearts. Boys these days! " She rolls her eyes and throws her arms up in the air.

"Are you sure that you're four? " I look at her through clenched eyes.

"You sure you have boyfriend? " She throws back making me confused.

"What do you mean? "

She shrugs her shoulders but doesn't answer. "You already know Hunter. "

"You love him? "

I feel like I'm talking to an adult who is known to give advice to people with troubles.

I sigh in defeat and answer her. "Not really. "

"Why you with him? " She rests her face on her hands.

I look down at the table while playing with my hands. "I... I don't know really. " I sigh.

"You love someone else? " She questions but the waitress arrives with the food cutting our conversation.

She places one plate in front of me and the other in front of Jasmine.

The waitress turns to me with a flirty smile. "Bon appetite. "

"Thank you but I love dicks just like you. " I give her a fake smile when I hear her gasp probably not expecting me to be this blunt.

Her face turns red and she quickly walks away without muttering a word. I hear Jasmine sigh. "You so mean. "

"You told me not to play with her. " I shrug and take a bite from my food.

"But didn't tell to scare her. "

We start to eat our food in silence and that's when my mind drift to what happened at school like three days ago. Yesterday was the weekend and today I didn't go so I haven't seen Zayn since what happened.

I didn't mean to slap him like that but I still didn't want people to think that he can talk to me like that. I really care about my image at school and I won't let anyone shake it.

People might think that there's something wrong if they find Zayn talking to me like that out of no where. I mean I used to make him look like a joke in front of people so I couldn't let it go.

I needed to prove that I'm still number one so it was just a quick reaction from me. It's the first time ever that I regret doing that to him. I don't know why I feel like that but that's just how it is.

I haven't tried to call or text him as I find it useless doing that through the phone and I don't even think that he is gonna answer me. Maybe tomorrow in school I can talk to him , it doesn't mean that I'm gonna apologize because Harry Styles doesn't apologize to anyone.

"Are you finished , baby? " I ask Jasmine when I see her finish most of her plate.

She nods and I call the waitress over to pay. She does it all without looking me in the eyes making me smirk.

"Can we go to the park? " Jasmine asks as we are walking out of the little restaurant.

"Yeah , come on. "

Next day , I wake up and take a shower then get ready to school.

I text Hunter to make sure that he comes over to drive me to school today. I grab my things and walk downstairs to wait for him till he arrives.

"Morning. " I greet my parents who are already glaring at nothing. Yup , another fight.

They greet me back and I sit down to have breakfast. Jasmine has already left to her school with the school's bus.

Halfway through breakfast , Hunter texts me that he is outside. I quickly wipe my hands and leave the house.

"Hey babe. " He says when I enter the car.

"Hey. "

"Why didn't you come to school yesterday? " He hums as he drives off.

"Wasn't in the mood. " I shortly reply before leaning my head against the window and watch people walk around.

"You okay? I mean you have been acting weird these past days. " I look back at Hunter to see him giving me a quick worried glance then he focuses back on the road.

"I'm fine , don't worry about it. "

We finally arrives at school and Hunter parks his car in the parking lot. I get out of the car and look around but I don't find Zayn's car.

"Are you coming? " Hunter speaks suddenly.

"Oh! Yeah , you can go first. " He gives me a weird look but then he rolls his eyes and leaves.

I check the clock on my phone and find that the bell is about to ring in ten minutes. Why is he late? Is he not coming?

To my luck , as I put my phone back in my pocket , his car arrives. My heart beats quicken when he parks the car.

I skip to where he has parked and quickly open the passenger seat's door and get in before he can leave the car.

My eyes land on his surprised face but it quickly turns into a harsh glare.

"What the fuck do you want? " I wince when I hear his hard tone.

I tuck my hair behind my ear. "I-I wanted to.. " I trial off not knowing what to say.

"Save whatever you wanna say. " He moves his hand in a careless way.

"What do you mean? " I frown.

"There is no business between us anymore , Harry. " He turns to look at me. "I deleted the pictures and forgot what I saw and whatever happened between us , it means I have nothing against you. From now on ... we are on our separate ways. "

A little gasp leaves my mouth at his confession. Does this mean I won't deal with him anymore?

"G-good. " I let out.

"Now , get the fuck out of my car. " He snaps causing me to flinch.

I keep looking at the side of his face till he looks at me again with this look that says to get out.

I slowly climb out of the car and close the door behind me. In that moment I don't know if I should feel relieved or....

Upset?

•• Getting complicated...

Q: What do you think of Zayn's decision?

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