Zayn’s P.O.V
I woke up today with the sound of Maddie’s phone ringing on the bedside table. I looked down at her and saw that she was in a deep sleep so I decided that it would be someone important and that I should answer it.
“Hello?” I asked
“Hi sir, is Maddie around?” The person asked.
“Can I ask who is calling?” I asked them.
“Oh yeah sure, my name is Dr Patrick Fitzgerald calling from Sydney Cancer Research. May I ask who this is?” He said to me. Why Sydney Cancer Research.
“Uh, my name is Zayn Malik and Maddie is sleeping at the moment but I can take a message for you?” I asked him.
“Can you just tell her that her results came in today and I sent them to London Private Hospital for her?” He said to me.
“I’ll be sure to pass on that message for you.” I said to him sincerely.
“Thank you and goodbye Mr Malik.” He said to me.
“You too Dr Fitzgerald.” I said to him and pressed end on the phone.
I looked at the time and saw it was only 7am. I knew for a fact that this information would keep me thinking all day and we had an interview later on. So I hope this doesn’t stop me from that. I got changed and decided to go for a run, maybe this is might help with my mind. I wrote a note:
‘Maddie, gone for a run.’ I pissed that she didn’t tell me that one thing that she needs help with. It was a simple note but it can see that it is me being salty.
----Maddie’s P.O.V-----
I heard someone close the door to my bedroom and decided it was time to get up. I looked up at the time and saw it was 7:10am. I looked to my right and saw that Zayn was missing. I picked up my phone and saw that I had two missed calls from London Private. There was a note from Zayn saying that he was going for a run. Shit he answered my doctor’s phone call and I need to go to the hospital as well. I quickly got changed into my leather leggings, my denim jacket/hoody and my black Jimmy Choo heels.
I put my hair into a messy bun, grabbed my sunnies and my car keys and walked downstairs. I walked into the kitchen and saw the boys there that were speechless.
My phone beeped and it was my reminder to go to the doctors today.
“FUCK. FUCK. FUCK.” I screamed at loud.
The boys had a confused look on their faces as well as the girls. I saw that the girls were dressed and decided to bring them along because they know. I grabbed both of their hands and dragged them outside.
“YOU CAN ASK ZAYN SEEING THAT HE ANSWERED THE ONE PHONE CALL THAT CAN COST MY LIFE” I yelled out to the boys and all of us got into my Lamborghini and drove off.
“Maddie, what’s wrong?” Eleanor asked worried.
“Can someone call Simon for me?” I asked them.
“Here, it’s on loudspeaker” Danielle said to them.
“Maddie. I’m in a meeting right now. What do you possibly want?” Simon asked sternly.
“Is dad with you?” I asked him
“Yeah he is right next to me” He said to me.
“Alright, can you two meet me at London Private please in 10 minutes?” I said to him.
“We will be there. We are leaving now.” Dad said to me worriedly.
We arrived at London Private and parked underneath so no paparazzi could find us. I went to the front desk. The lady didn’t look up at me.

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