41.The Devil

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(Elena's POV)

          We left the ceremony after saying goodbye to whoever got on our way, but Mrs.Helen was no where in sight. I was pretty sure that she'd left after the little lovely speech Zayn had given me. I really wanna get closer to the lady in order to compensate for what she'd lost. But before I left the ceremony, I found that the lady had already thought about it as she let Misty invite me over to her house as to have a girls night  after about two days. I gladly accepted not wanting to ruin a chance of getting to know her better.

"What are you thinking about?" Zayn's voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I looked over at him to see that he caught hold of the v-neck line of his under shirt bringing it up to his head as he took it off.

"Miss Helen invited me over to her house. She invited like nearly half of the female population of your company there on Monday." I replied taking my Pajamas out of the closet.

"Are you kidding me?! I'm not gonna be able to contact you the whole day because of her stupid issues with men!" Zayn retorted turning his full attention towards me as protested.

"C'mon Zayn! Don't call her issues stu--" I moaned before I could even utter another word by the same strong pain that shot up in my stomach when I was in the ceremony making me feel the urge to throw up once more. I rushed towards the bathroom throwing up as much as I was doing earlier. Zayn came up behind me and started rubbing my back as he held my hair out of my face.

"Elena, there's definitely something up. You've been throwing up the past few hours, this can't be just the effect of something mould you ate." Zayn said, worry showing in his tune.

"I-I didn't eat anything since we've left the house." I confessed washing both of my hands and my mouth before grabbing the nearest towel all to avoid Zayn's gaze.

"What do you mean?" he asked frowning as he looked down at me, "Elena, did you think of it as...?" he asked obviously waiting for me to get what he's aiming at and I did but I wasn't completely sure.

"Though of it as what?" I asked looking at him suspiciously. I wanted him to be the one who says the word.

"Look, do you feel a little dizzy at times?" he questioned stepping closer to me as he looked down eyeing my reaction waiting to get an answer for what he's doubting.

"Yeah, a little bit. Plus my emotions have been like all over the place lately." I added trying to help us both to get what we wanted.

"When was the last time you had your period?" he asked.

"Zayn, do you actually think this could be pregnancy?" I asked raising both of my brows as I pulled my lips into a thin tiny line trying to concentrate on summing everything up.

"I'll get a pregnancy test from the nearest chemist's." he said suddenly his voice sounding full of enthusiastic as he grabbed the t-shirt he had just took off before rushing towards the front door. I watched as he stumbled a little before finally getting into his car, wondering why he suddenly got that excited I walked to the bathroom to search for something that would ease the terrible pain I'm feeling in my stomch.

I waited for like 15 minutes before Zayn's voice was heard through the distance. His heavy breath and the fast pace of his footsteps indicated that he has been running.

"Here it is." he said panting slightly as he handed me the pregnancy test.

"Why were you running?" I asked unable to hold my curiosity more.

"Just please, make it quick." he demanded completely ignoring my question as he opened the bathroom door for me.

I mumbled an "ok" as I reluctantly walked into the bathroom ready to go through the process. After I finished what I had to do, I waited for it with my heart beating faster than ever. I'd be really happy if it's positive as Zayn and I had finally worked out things, and It would get me to the top of the world to have my own child from Zayn. But the thing here is, what about him? Was he rushing that much because he was afraid it'd be positive? Or he was anxious to know? I got interrupted by the beeping that was heard into the semi-empty place.

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