*Zayn's Pov
"Zayn ?" I hear a Louis familiar voice call out . I didn't answer . I honestly did not want to see him or anyone else .
"I know you're there ." He said walking into the dark room . He turned on the light causing my head to ache horribly .
"What's going on with you babe . You look horrible . I would have asked Harry but , I decided to come to you instead . You've ignored all of my calls for nearly a week . " he said
"Well asking Harry wouldn't have done shit for you . He hasn't called me for days and I honestly would be better off if you didn't know anything .' My voice was husky and low . I hadn't spoken for days . He looked taken aback by my choice of words .
"Y-you never curse , Your room smells like sweat and must , I haven't heard from you in days it's 6am your leaning against your bed shaking and you look unhealthy and pale .Come on Zayn tell Lou what's wrong . We can get through this I haven't seen you like this since your dad h-"
"Louis ! Don't you dare say it . Never speak of that." I said fuming
"I-I'm sorry . Please tell me what's going on . It hurts so much to not know . I don't want you hurting . I can only help if you talk to me . " he said ever so softly .
"I'm not ready to talk about it yet but please . I will when I feel it's best , j-just not now , please ." I begged .
"Alright Zayn ." I sighed in relief . He raised an eye brow .
"Hey you still have to get cleaned up . That's no excuse . Come on Z ."
"C-could you help . I really can't move." I said extremely ashamed .
"What? ok sure . " he said
"Wait never-mind . I've got it ." I said . I wobbled to the door way . I felt myself about to fall . Louis caught me before I fell .
But when I looked up it wasn't Louis it was Niall . I let out a loud gasp and shook out of his grip . I shook violently. This hasn't happened since my d- never mind .
"Move please." Louis said as nice as possible ."
"You shouldn't be so prideful . You should have just asked for help . After you shower you need to eat . You're so skinny . When's the last time you ate." He asked still holding my waist while in the hall .
*Louis's' Pov
"When'a the last time you ate ." I asked seriously . He was waay skinny . Skinnier than when I saw him before .
When I turned around briefly I saw that Niall guy looking at Zayn with wide and shocked eyes . He looked pained and guilty for some reason .
"WHEN.WAS.THE.LAST.TIME.YOU.ATE !" I raised my voice slightly at him . I took my hand of of his waist and put them on my hips .
His legs started wobbling . He fell to his knees and started crying .
"Thr-Three and a half d-days ." He whimpered out . "
I quickly bent down I'm so sorry baby . Why ? Why are you doing this . Come on let's get you cleaned up ." I rambled on apologetically
I quickly helped him to towards the bathroom . He started stripping of his clothes . I've seen him naked to many times to count . The thing that I did notice was the nail indent on his back and bruises on his collar bone . It seemed like a hickey .
"Zayn ? Take off those bracelets ." I. Said .
"No ." He said simply . He turned on the shower and closed the curtains .
"I'll be right back , be careful ." I instructed . He only hummed in response .
I went to his room to find him clothes . Something caught my eye , a blade . It had a thin red line on the edge . I began to worry . I paced back and fourth . "Well maybe it's not what it seems ." I thought trying to convince myself .
I grabbed him some underpants , an Irish flag tank and some joggers .
When opening the door he was leaning his head in the shower wall with his eyes closed . This was the perfect opportunity . The only thing in my way were the bracelets . There was a small opening . Sure enough , I saw a slightly deep scar on his arm . His eyes shot open .
"L-Lou . W-What are you doing ? Why would you do that ! I said I'd tell you when I was ready . I FUCKING HA- ugh ." He started laughing hysterically.
"Zayn , are you alright. " I asked tentatively . He whipped his head at me with a blank expression . He stepped out of the shower and looked at the clothes I had picked out . He looked at the shirt and flinched .
I followed him to his room . He put on his clothes and walked outside . When I went out there only to find him in the passengers side if my car .
I got in and drove him to McDonalds . He completely devoured his food . I drove up to the school . He slowly exited giving me this strange look .
Bloody hell what will I do with him . Maybe a therapist ?
Ment
*Zayns Pov
When I walked into my class I didn't bother looking up . All the chairs were lined horizontal . I sat on the 2nd row in the middle . Deadly close to the front . I stared at the desk trying to block out the constant chatter .
I heard the writing in the chalk board .
"Hello . I'm Mr.Horan your 1rst , 2nd and 3rd period teacher . Some of you 4rth ."
