Chapter 7

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Zayn's Pov:


I wake up in a place, and my head is spinning.


It also hurts, and I'm pissed off to find a small lump on the back of my head.


What the hell happened?


I can't remember at first, but then it hits me.


Wow that must have been embarassing.


For whoever found me that is.


And for my dumbass, for allowing this to happen once again.


I try to stand up, and my legs start shaking.


It feels like, I have bricks attached to my legs as feet.


"Hey slow down there cowboy," A voice says, and slowly the face comes into focus.


Fuck not him again.


It's Harry.


How many times must I humiliate myself in front of him?


I start turning beet red, and my hands start sweating.


I am nervous as hell around Harry, I'll be the first to admit.


Because everytime I'm around him, I am always doing something stupid.


The nurse comes over to check me over, and hands me an ice pack.


I hold it to the back of my head, and wince as it makes contact.


"How are you feeling sweetie?," The nurse asks sweetly, shining a light in my eyes.


"Fine," I mumble, but the nurse doesn't seem convinced.


"Does your head hurt?," She asks, probing the tender part on the back of my head.


"A little." "What happened?," I ask very confused.


All I remebered was walking to second period, and passing out.


"You passed out and I found you in the hallway," Harry mumbles shyly.


Harry looked so serious for once.


"So you carried me here?," I ask, my voice raising seven octaves.


As if the passing out wasn't embarssement enough, Harry also had to carry me to the nurse's office.

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