*ZAYNS POV*
It's 9:00 in the morning and I am on my way to get Emma from the hospital. I am nervous for the way she will react to me.
I head into the hospital and go to the room where Emma was staying. I see her sitting on the bed waiting for me. She looks up to me, "Zayn, right?" she says.
"Yeah." I pause. "Thats me."
"Well, Zayn, since this damn surgery I can't walk, and I refuse to be pushed around in a wheelchair. I don't want to look useless." She smiles, "Will you carry me?" she asks shyly.
I chuckle, "Yes, I will." I go and scoop her up into my arms bridal style. I carry her out of the office and down to where my car was parked. I open the passenger seat door and gently set her down in the chair and close the door behind her.
I hop in the drivers seat and before starting the car I turn and look at her. "So you don't know who I am at all?" I ask her.
She sighs, "No, I'm sorry." She pauses, "But I do know your name is Zayn, if that helps."
"Emma, I'm your boyfriend." I tell her.
"No your not." she says sternly. "Zayn, I wouldn't forget my boyfriend." she says calmly.
"I'm gonna make you remember me." I say before starting up the car and driving out of the hospital parking lot.
*EMMAS POV*
I didn't say anything to him the whole ride. He was so handsome. I wouldn't even mind if he was my boyfriend to be honest. But, I knew he wasn't. He didn't even look familiar.
Zayn pulled into a hotel parking lot. I assumed I lived here, otherwise I don't know what the hell I would be doing here. Zayn opened my door for me, what a gentleman. I get out and look at him, "This may sound funny, but do I live here?" I ask him.
He chuckles, "Yes." he answers. "Follow me." he instructs me.
I follow him and he leads me to the second floor. He takes a key out of his pocket and slides it in the door unlocking the door. I follow him inside. "This is your room." he tells me.
I smile, "Thanks." I tell him.
"Listen, if you will let me, I would like to take you somewhere tomorrow." he says to me.
I hardly knew this guy, but I already felt like I could trust him. "Sure." I say to him.
He smiles, "Great. I'll come get you tomorrow morning." he says, "By the way, I'm upstairs in room 349 if you need me."
I smile and he kisses my forehead. "I'll see you tomorrow."
He turns to leave and something comes over me, "Zayn, wait!" I say. "Is there anyone else I need to see?" I pause. "To like remember." I say
I didn't want him to leave. He smiles, "Yeah, they should be upstairs. You want to meet them?"
I sigh, "Will they be mad if I don't remember them?" I ask them.
"Never." he tells me.
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Remember Me (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
FanfictionEmma was a stuck up girl with no one who really cared for her until she met a boy named Zayn Malik. Zayn showed her what it was like to be truly cared for, up until the worse thing that could happen, happened. What happened and how will she recover?
