Chapter Eleven: Forgotten

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NIALL POV

"Zayn wake up! It's 9:48, we have to get to the pool by 10!" I shook Zayn. "Ughh, ten more minutes." Zayn mumbled. "No, Zayn. Come on." I said.

"Just go on without me, I'll be down later." Zayn said, turning his back on me. I sighed. "Fine, I'll call you in ten minutes, you better be up by then." I said, turning to the door, exited. I walked down the hall of dorms and went to Jordon's room, and knocked.

No answer.

I knocked again. After about fifteen seconds, the door opened, and I saw Kyle, who looked like he just woke up, "Kyle? Why aren't you ready yet? Where's Jordon." I asked. Kyle rubbed his eyes and yawned. "Jordon went already, I said I'd be down soon, so yeah. I'm getting ready right now, let me just grab my swimming trunks." He turned around, and came back in a minute, changed and ready.

"Okay, let's go then." I said. We walked to the elevator and pressed the down button.

"Hey Niall, where's Zayn at? Why aren't you guys together?" Kyle asked. "Oh, he said he wanted to sleep a little later, so I let him." I replied. The elevator door opened and we walked in. By the time we got in, and pressed the first floor button, the lights flickered on and off, and the elevator stopped. Then I realized we were trapped.

"Oh lord." I mumbled. I started to have breathing problems. I was a bit claustrophobic. "Niall, are you okay?" Kyle said to me, but I didn't look at him, I was feeling a little faint. "Niall, stay with me." Kyle said. I heard him push the emergency button, and called for help. Then everything blacked out.

KYLE POV

Oh god, Niall is not doing so well. Why is no help coming? I look at him again, and kneel beside him, He was having a really difficult time breathing. I don't want anything to happen to him.

I held his hand, and kept calling for help. Niall's eyes closed and didn't respond to me. I had to do something. Without thinking, I pressed my lips against his, and began doing CPR.

His lips were soft and warm. After a few more minutes, Niall woke up again, but was really weak and sweating.

Where is everyone? Why is it taking so long. Just then, the elevator started to work again, and moved towards first floor. The elevator doors opened, and I picked up Niall. I carried him over to the seats, and sat down beside him. "Niall, are you alright?" I asked him.

"Y-yeah, I'm f-feeling much more better n-now." He said, breathing a little more consistently. "Niall, you scared me, I don't know what I would do if you didn't wake up again." I replied.  "Kyle, it's okay, I'm fine now." Niall said. "But, I don't think I want to go swimming now."

I understood, so I offered to carry him back to his room. Niall was feeling more of his cheery and energetic self again. This time, we took the stairs instead. When we got to his room, "Uh, Kyle, I forgot, I don't have my key." Niall said, "and my phone."

"Oh, here use mine." I said, handing him my phone. "Okay, thanks." He called Zayn's number I assumed. But after about two times trying, no one picked up. "Zayn must be asleep still." he said.

"Maybe you could come to my room for now, and rest." I suggested. "Okay, that sounds good." We walked to my room, and went in. Niall plopped down on my bed, and fell asleep instantly.

He is so adorable when he is sleeping. I can't believe I kissed him in the elevator, I feel a bit guilty, but it felt so right at the same time. I wish I could hold him all the time, and be able to call him mine, but he is already taken.

I sat down at my desk, and opened the laptop. My phone rang, and I saw the caller ID, it was Jordon. "Hey Jordon." I said.

"Yo Kyle, why aren't you down here, and I still don't see Niall. Zayn is already down here. "Well, I was coming, but then the elevator got stuck with me and Niall. Niall fainted and he didn't want to go anymore, and he couldn't open his door, and Zayn wouldn't pick up. So now he's in our room sleeping." I said.

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