Chapter 7
Zaria's POV
I didn't know what to do anymore, I wasn't going to waste my time on some guy who thinks of me as his sister. I grabbed my one crutch off the ground and walked as far as the landing. Zayn was sitting on the ground texting. He stood up and asked me,
"Need any help?"
"I don't know." I replied slowly.
"Wat d'ya mean you don't know? Where are you going?"
"For a walk, I've nothing better to do."
"For a walk? On your own? Like that?"He asked.
"Well I don't have to be on my own. Wanna come?" I asked hoping he'd say yes.
"Okay, but I'm going to lift you." he announced laughing and he picked me up and we went outside. He brought me about 10 minutes from the house and then put me down. We talked for a while and then I don't know why I guess because of what Harry said I stepped forward to kiss him. Our lips touched for a second but Zayn pulled away,
"Look, I'm sorry. I do like you it's just that I can't do this."He looked at me and then muttered "Come on lets go." He lifted me up again and brought me back to the house. When he brought me to my room he put me down on the bed and just walked out. I definitely prefer when Harry brings me to my room.
