Zayn
"Sh.t!" I curse, sprinting after her. "PARIS! PARIS WAIT! LET ME EXPLAIN!" I yell, running after her. I catch up with her easily, keeping her pace. "Paris please...please let me explain. I promise, no I swear, I will not hurt you." Zayn begs, gently grasping her arm.
Stormy
I raise an eyebrow, then burst out laughing. "Oh, your funny Ni." I say, standing up and running a hand through my hair. I turn to look out the window, and gasp, backing up slowly. I saw Harry and Liam fighting, and Liam turned into a wolf. And then Harry did. "What the h.ll....Niall we have to stop them, they could get hurt!!" I say, pointing to the two boys, trying to rip eachothers throats out. This was the worst they have ever fought. I run out of the room and out the back where the boys were fighting. "STOP! STOP IT YOU TWO!" I scream at them. My top priority was saving Harry right now. Yes, I loved Niall, but Harry was my best friend, and I couldn't stand to see him hurt.
