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Louis' POV:

I knew Zayn was coming today and I was nervous to see him. I heard a knock on the door and said come in thinking it would be Zayn.

"Hey Lou, how are you feeling? I'm so happy your awake!" It was Collin. I just turned over to the side and let a couple of my tears fall on to my face. I didn't want to see the boy who broke my heart and left me because of a stupid mistake. 

"Lou....I'm sorry about what happened a couple of months ago. It was a mistake...like the baby was, that was my mistake and i'm so sorry." This time I flipped the other way and yelled. 

"My baby was not a mistake! It was the best thing to happen to me this whole year! How dare you bring my late child up like that! Get out of my room and if you see Zayn tell him to come in!" I yelled tears rapidly falling down my face, and my lip quivering because of the thought of my baby. 

I turned to the other side and just continued to cry. I just wanted to see Zayn right now. I heard another knock on the door.

"Go the fuck away! I don't want to see you Collin!" I screamed. 

The door crept open and I didn't bother to turn over, not caring who came to see me anymore. I could hear the footsteps getting closer and closer to my bed. 

"Hey, how are you feeling?" I heard the sweet innocent voice and knew it was Zayn. I finally turned around and saw his face. He has changed over the past couple of months. He had styled his hair differently and was letting it grow out, had dark purple bags under his eyes, was wearing sweats and crocs, and he just looked worse than before. 

I wiped my face and laughed a little. "Your actually here...Hi, how are you and James doing??" Zayn just said 'we broke up a while ago, Lou.' 

I said sorry and he just stood there and played with his fingernails. I sat up and moved my legs over the side of the bed, I haven't walked in a long time and I wanted to right now, with him by my side. 

"Can you help me get up? I want to walk." I asked softly and Zayn nodded helping me up and grabbing on to my hands tightly. I took one step and I felt terrible walking but it was worth it to be able to see Zayn. 



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