Dont Celebrate Yet❤︎//15

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Liam's POV

Waiting.

Patients.

Some characteristics that I don't have down very well. Here I was with my parents and Zayn's mom in the waiting room.

Louis and Harry were on their way. It's crazy how in a matter of seconds your life can change. Louis and Harry came bursting through the doors. Their eye's met everyone's before mine.

"What's happening Liam?"

I couldn't speak. It was as if my body wouldn't let me. Shaking my head I buried my face into my hands. Zayn's mom got up to comfort me.

"We thought Zayn's tumor got better but it actually got worse and grew bigger. My baby passed out at Liam's, but thank god Liam caught him in time before he hit the floor. The doctors are working on him now."

Harry and Louis sat down and sighed. I couldn't believe what was happening right now. Finally the doctor came out and I was the first to shoot up.

"Mrs. Malik?"

Pointing to her he looked at her and sighed.

"Okay well it's not looking so good. We are going to either have the surgery to remove it or see if it stops growing with medicine we give him."

Glaring at him I look to Trisha. It's all on her. She grabbed my hand tightly and looked at me.

"Support me?"

My heart was thumping loud. Trisha needed support with what ever decision she made. I planned on doing that.

"Always momma Trisha."

Smiling at her I watched those similar brown eyes water up. Smiling she clenched both of my hands tightly.

"Thank you Liam."

Looking at the doctor she sighed.

"Do the surgery."

Shaking his head he handed her the clip board. My eyes watched intently as she signed her name. The doctor shook his head and headed quickly back to the room. I sat down with Trisha, who was sill holding my hand. Tears began to fall down her cheeks. I picked up a tissue box off to the side and handed it to her.

"I can't lose him Liam. I can't."

Rubbing my thumb over the top of her hand I shook my head.

"You won't Trisha. You yourself know how strong Zayn is. He is going to make it through like a champ."

Trisha smiled at me and shook her head.

"He so lucky to have you in his life. Shoot Liam I am so happy my baby found someone so perfect."

Smiling at her I tried my best to make sure she didn't see the tears that began to build in my eyes.

"Your such a strong boy Liam."

Laughing I shook my head.

"Not as strong as you and Zayn."

She began crying again and hugging me tightly. After what seemed like hours the doctor finally came back out. His breathing seemed heavy.

"How is my boy. Please tell me he's alright."

The Doctor sighed and closed his eyes tightly.

Oh no please don't let it be like this. Trisha held my hand tightly and sighed. The doctor opened his eyes and looked at Trisha than me.

"Mrs. Malik your son survived the surgery."

A huge grin appeared on our faces as we went to hug, but the doctor stopped us.

"Wait don't celebrate yet. We were able to successfully get the tumor out, but..."

He dazed off to the side causing us to grow impatient.

"Well spit it out! What's going on with my baby!"

Rubbing Trisha's back the doctor eyed here before exhaling heavily.

"Mrs. Malik I don't want to tell bad news but Zayn is in a coma.."

~well....

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