When I met you

Chapter eighteen.

Diana's POV

"Uhmm. Nevermind." I whispered and ran outside. I put my hands on my face. Is this a joke?! Its not really funny. Is he really joking? Or its true? I saw a doctor walking towards Zayn's room. I approached him and he looked confused. "Doc, are going there?" I asked, pointing at his door. He nodded.

"Are you related to Zayn Malik?" He asked me. "Yes. He is my boyfriend. I want to know what happened to him." I said and he looked the papers he is holding. "And who is the blonde girl?" He raised an eyebrow at me. "Shes just a friend." I said and he nodded. "Well, Zayn had a short memory loss. He couldn't remember what happened 2 months ago. In order for him to remember everything, you and your friends need to share everything to him until he remembers. But you need to take it slow. Don't presure him. I'll just go inside and check his temperature. Good day, miss." he said and left.

Memory loss. 2 months ago. I just moved here 2 months ago. Great.

He forgot me. He forgot what happened when we met. Our first date. Our first hug. Our first time holding hands. Our first kiss. Everything. He doesn't know who I was. He thinks that I'm a nobody. Maybe a Directioner? He forgot that i'm his girlfriend. He doesn't love me anymore. Everything will defenitely change. And this feeling is not good. It could've been me instead of him. He doesn't deserve this.

I went to the cafeteria of the hospital and sat there. I bought a sandwhich and played with it. I don't feel like eating today. I want to go home and forget about what happened today. But I just can't. How can I forget that my boyfriend had an accident and forgot me.

Someone covered his hands on my eyes. I know who owns these. Niall. I removed it from my eyes and looked at him. He really is Niall. I gave him a weak smile and he sat beside me. "Remember the old times? When we used to sit in one table alone?" He asked and I smiled at him and nodded. "Hey, are you okay?" He looked at me. I puched his arm playfully. "Does this looks like I'm okay?" I asked him pointing at my face.

"Obviously no. Why aren't you eating your sandwhich?" he asked pointing at the food I'm holding. "I don't feel like eating. Do you want to have it?" I asked, handing it over to him. "Yes please." He grabbed it and started to eat. Oh Niall. You just can't live without food for an hour. "Thanks." he said while finishing it. I nodded and looked down. Niall is fun to be with, but I can't forget about Zayn and his memory loss.

"Worried about Zayn, aren't you?" He asked. "Yeah. He forgot--" I said but he put his finger on my lips. "Shhh. Don't say it. It will make thisngs worse. Everything will be alright and he will remember you." I hugged him and gave him a weak smile. "I will always be here for you, love. I promise." he said. "Oh you promise? Remember the promise you told me? You broke it." I joked and he frowned. "That was before! I changed." He said confidently. "I will be here for you even if you're in school." he added. Oh I just remembered.. School will start in a week. "Thanks Niall."

"Do you want to have fun?" he aksed and I shook my head. "Oh C'mon! We haven't bond together yet. I will surely help you clear you mind. I know a place." He stood up and grabbed my hand. He pulled me outside the hospital and called a taxi.

"Where are we actually going?" he ignored my question and whispered the place to the driver and he nodded. "Its for me to know and you to find out." He smiled, showing his pearl white teeth. After a few left and right turns on the street, we arrived at a place I've never seen before. We went out and Niall paid the driver. He put on his hoodie and sunglasses and he gave me one too.

This place is like a forest. It is the end of the street and it is covered by vines and flowers. We went to the forest-like place. Niall led me to a place that I don't know. He must know the place. He knows which direction we're going. We arrived at the place and it is beyond amazing. There is a waterfall and a lot of plants and flowers. Its a place that I've never seen in my whole life. He removed his hoodie and shirt and pulled my hand. "Remove your hoodie and change." He said, giving me some T-shirt and jersey shorts. He knows that I DON'T wear a bikini. He knows that I'm insecure.