The Rest Of That Night

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ARIA P.O.V

I shook hands with Zayn..but I thought of something..was I in love with him? But we agreed to just be friends..and besides, he has Perrie...

While shaking his hand..I felt something warm and gooey..

I took his hand gently and found blood dripping while he tried to hide the pain.

"OH MY GOD ZAYN! Your hand! We need to take you to a hospital now!"

I shouted.

"No it's okay I'm good!" He said with a fake smile.

"Zayn! You're losing blood!" I shouted.

"But what about David?!?" He asked concerned.

I assured him that he's sleeping and that he'll be safe.

We then made out way to my car. Wow. The both of us are injured now. I tried my best to make it to my car and I opened the door for Zayn then got in through the other side.

"I should be helping you" he said with a sad look on his face.

"Zayn..it's okay I'm fine don't worry about me" I reassured him.

I found a box of tissues in my car and gave Zayn to wrap around his hand. Oh my god this is all my fault. He's in this condition because of me.

ZAYN P.O.V

I sat there, watching Aria, trying her best to get me to the hospital because of one little cut. I felt so bad. She looked so beautiful while sitting there..I thought to myself. But the question is..am I still in love with her? I mean I have Perrie but..I doubt Aria even feels the same way about me...

We finally got to the hospital and both us got out of the car. We went and checked in a found a doctor. Thank god hospitals open late at night ._.

The doctor took us to a ward and I was getting my hand treated.

"You may want to look away son, this may hurt a bit." The doctor said.

I nodded to him and faced the side. There I saw Aria. Her eyes were welling up as she quickly tried to wipe them away. I just looked at her face, and I felt no pain.

ARIA P.O.V

I felt eyes being traced on me. I look back and saw Zayn lying there, his eyes fixed on me. I felt so awkward and uncomfortable.

The doctor finally finished stitching the cut and wrapping it up, and said he need to rest his hand, since he lost so much blood. He also said not to move his injured hand to much, especially when he's asleep. I don't think Zayn heard the doctor or even knew I knew he was watching me. I snapped at him and he finally caught himself.

He got up from the bed and I thanked the doctor and payed the hospital fees. We made out way back to my car. We were both silent.

"Umm..I'm sorry for staring you like that you see the doctor told me to look away and I couldn't umm..I couldn't really.." He whispered.

Before he could finish I chucked and said "It's okay Zayn" with a warm smile.

We then made our way back home and we got out of the car. Zayn opened the door for me and I gave him a pleasant smile. I cleaned up all the mess as Zayn offered to help even though I told him not to. We finally finished that and we made out way up to our bedrooms. I checked on David and realized he was sleeping soundly.

I told Zayn good night and hugged him tightly and I went to my room. I really couldn't sleep. It was 1am. I twisted and turned all over my bed for about 2 hours and got up to check on Zayn.

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