Falling for 2/5

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

I woke up in the morning with a massive headache. I felt like I couldn't even lift my head up. I felt like the pain was pounding through my skull.

I reached out to my phone when I found a message from Zayn:  

"Morning beautiful :) want to go to the beach today? x"

I wasn't in the mood for the beach today. Not with the painful headache I had.

I texted back: "Morning, I have a massive headache. I don't feel like it:( x"

He instantly texted back: "Aww, I'll come over right now and make you feel better x"

I locked my phone and put it beside me. My head was killing me. I really needed a massage.

I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, waiting for Zayn to arrive. It was really thoughtful of him to put his time into me.

"Ally, Zayns here" Emma shouted.

Just then, Zayn entered my room. He had a smile on his face, as always. 

He was wearing beige chinos, a red t-shirt and high tops. 

He walked towards me and sat down on the bed.

"You feeling ok?" He asked, softly. Checking my temperature with the back of his hand.

"No. My head hurts" I said, feeling a tear drop rolling down my cheeks. 

I always got tears in my eyes every time I had a really painful headache.

"Don't cry. I'll make you feel better, I promise. Do you want some water?" He asked me. 

I nodded my head, and he stood up kissing my forehead and walking out of the room.

I was already starting to feel better. He was so nice and gentle. I felt like he was my own doctor.

Zayn came back with a long glass of water. He placed it on the bedside table and helped me lift my head up.  

He made my pillow rest my back and he handed me the glass of water.

"Thank you" I said, in a breathless voice.

"Long as your feeling better, that's the main thing" he smiled at me.

I placed the glass on the table and laid back down.

My head was seriously hurting me like hell. My eyes felt heavy.

I closed my eyes and felt Zayn stroke my cheek.

"Do you want anything to eat?" He asked me.

I was actually starving. I didn't eat anything since last night.

"Yes please." I whispered

"Ok beautiful" Zayn whispered back.

He walked out of the room and shut the door behind him.

I got out from bed, my head and eyes feeling heavy.

I went into the bathroom and started to brush my teeth, then I splashed water on my face. I had to brush my teeth in order to eat anything, or I would feel sick. 

After I was done, I went back into my room and tucked myself in bed, sitting down.

After a moment Zayn came in through the door, holding a tray. He placed the tray on my lap and I looked at it to see what was on it. Two slices of toast with butter and a glass of orange juice. Yum.