Chapter 16

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Perfect night sky, perfect man, perfect food, but I do not feel perfect. I feel sick but I try to ignore it. I am on the rooftop of a very high building with Zayn. There is just the two of us, the city below us and the whole universe above us. We went to dinner but after that Zayn wanted to show me a special place for him and here we are.

I get dizzy sometimes but the fact that I have Zayn besides me gives me energy and it passes fast. I do not know what is wrong with me, maybe is from the food that I just ate.

"What is happening with you, babe? You look pale."

"I don't know."

"Let's go down, maybe it's from the high."

"I don't think so. I'm not afraid of highs."

"Anyway, let's get you home."

"Ok."

I say and he takes my hand and we go inside the elevator. As we go down I feel like I have to throw up but I manage to stop myself. Zayn holds me tight on his arms. I feel protected and I manage not to freak out.

When we get outside I take a deep breath.

"You're better now?"

"Yes. I'm ok."

"Let's go...." I don't get to hear all that Zayn said because my vision gets darker and I faint.

My eyes are heavy. I barely manage to open them. It seems like I'm in a hospital room. I see two people on each side of the bed. One is Zayn but I don't recognize the other one.

"What happened?" I whisper.

Zayn jumps from his seat and takes my hand.

"Babe, I'm here. You faint and I got you to the hospital. Everything will be ok." He kisses my hand.

"Hay, I'm doctor Sparks. Do you remember who you are?"

"Yes. I'm Demetria, I have 22 years and I'm from Dallas, Texas, US. I'm an artist, actress and so much more..."

"Ok Demi. Do remember what happened before you faint?"

"We had dinner and then we went to a special place to see the city and the stars. I felt dizzy, so we got down and the last thing that I remember is that Zayn was telling me something when we get outside of the building."

The doctor looks at Zayn and he confirms: "That was exactly what happened."

"Have you felt sick the last couple of days or weeks?"

"I had some dizziness in the mornings but nothing more than that."

"That's normal."

"Why? What is happening with me?"

"Demi, you are pregnant."

I hear it and I froze. In that moment Taylor enters into the room hearing the last sentence. Zayn lets my hand down and withdraw a bit.

"What? That's impossible." I say.

"No, it's not. You are four months pregnant. That's why you felt sick."

"But I take birth control pills."

"Since when?"

"A month and a half."

"You were intoxicated with them. We manage to save your life and your baby's life in time."

I look at Zayn and he looks at me terrified.

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