The backyard

Chapter 8

Niall's POV
"Harry told me, because he saw it happen." I say.
"Saw what happen?" She asks, confused.
"Zayn is with Layla." I look at her.
She doesn't say anything. She just stays there. She blinks a couple of times, and falls.
"Kristina!" I get up. I bend down next to her, my hands on her cheeks.
"Harry!" I scream.
I look back down at Kristina. "Kristina! Wake up please!"
Harry comes out. "Oh my god! What the hell happened!" He yells.
"I don't know! She just fainted when I said Zayn was with Layla!"
"Let's get her to a hospital!" He says. "I'll go get Liam and Louis!"
I pick her up bridal style and carry her around the house.
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Kristina's POV
I open my eyes slowly. Bright lights hit my face. I try to cover my eyes but don't have the strength to move.
"H-hello?" I say.
I sense someone run over next to me. I look in that direction. The first thing I recognize is his blonde hair.
"Niall?" I whisper.
"Yes, love. It's me." My vision clears up. His eyes and nose are puffy.
"Are you okay?" I ask him.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." He grabs my hand and puts it in his.
I sigh.
I look around the room. Harry sits on a couch, Liam is next to him. Louis is on his phone.
"How long was I out?" I ask Niall.
"About 10 hours."
"10 hours?!" I say getting up.
Niall stops me. "No, no. You need to lay back down. Doctor said."
I cross my arms and lay back down.
Zayn comes in the room. Everyone turns and looks at him.
He stands there. "What?"
I look away from him.
He walks toward me. "Hey, babe." He says.
"Get away from me." I say, sharply.
"What? Why? What did I do?" He backs away, confused.
I don't say anything. Harry speaks up.
"Where were you for the last 10 hours?!" He yells.
"Harry! Stop screaming! We are in a hospital!" Niall, whispers/yells quietly.
Zayn doesn't respond.
"Excuse me? I'm talking to you!" Harry gets up.
Zayn backs away, still not saying anything. It's silent for a minute until the doctor comes in.
"It's okay to get up. You may leave now if you'd like." He says.
"Thank you." Niall says calmly.
He leaves the room.
Harry stands there, fists in a ball looking at Zayn in hate.
I get up slowly, Niall helping.
I don't make any eye contact with Zayn.
I walk past him.
"Here, I brought some extra clothes." He hands me some of his clothes.
I take his and head to the bathroom.
I change into my sweatpants and his white t-shirt. Memories come back when he first let me wear this shirt.
*flashback*
I sit on his bed. My parents let me sleepover at his house this weekend. I look through my bag and realize I didn't bring a shirt. I thought about wearing the one I have on now but it's ripped and a long sleeve...
I sigh.
I hear a door open and look at Niall.
"Hey. Do you have a shirt I could borrow?" I ask him.
"Sure." He heads over to his dresser and takes out a white t-shirt.
He hands it to me. I smile and say "thanks."
He smiles back and heads out the room, for me to change.
I look at the shirt. It has the words 'DOPE' on it. I smile.
*end of flashback*
I smile at it.
"Kristina? You okay?" Niall asks.
"Y-yeah." I grab my clothes and head out.
I walk out. Liam and Louis are waiting near the front entrance of the hospital.
"Where's Harry?" I ask.
I look at Niall and realize he's staring at me.
"Hello?" I wave my hands in front of his face "sleeping beauty you in there?" I smile.
"Oh, yeah." He blushes. "He's talking to Zayn."
"You sure that's a good idea? It looked like Harry wanted to kill Zayn."
"He would've killed him already." He chuckles.
Harry walks out a couple seconds later.
"Let's go!" He yells.
I jump.
"Come on." Niall says. He puts his hand on my waist and leads me to the front entrance.
We all hop in Louis' car. Louis drives and Liam is in the passenger seat.
Harry sits in the middle and me and Niall sit in the back.
"I'm sorry." I whisper.
"For what?" He asks, whispering as well.
"Everything." I look at him.
"There's no need." He smiles.
I look down at my hands. Tears start to form in my eyes.
"What's wrong?" He questions.
I shake my head.
"Come here." He says. I look at him, he has his arm out.
I move closer to him. I cuddle up next to his side. His wraps his right arm around me. It feels right, but also feels wrong. What is this feeling? I ask myself.
Zayn comes back into my mind. I try to push him away but it's not working. Tears fall down from my face and onto Niall's shirt.
"Shh, just let it out." He whispers.
My crying becomes louder.
I put my hand over my mouth, letting it all out.
Niall runs circles on my back.
"It's okay, love." He whispers.
I soon fall asleep on his side.
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