Scarred// Z.M.

Chapter 27. Bad Feeling

Chapter 27. Bad Feeling

Aria's P.O.V

I scream, I didn't know what else to do. I just keep screaming until I feel myself being shaked.

I open my eyes. There's just a bright light and two people standing over me with worried expressions "Zayn, Liam?" I croak.

"We're here, are you okay?" Zayn asks.

Was that just a dream? How could I dream while trying to walk out of my room?

"Yeah, what happened?" I ask in a more clearer voice, sitting up.

I was on my bed at least but I don't remember getting onto it "Well, Zayn was calling for us then randomly the whole house went pitch black, we hear a loud thud come from your room so after helping Zayn and fixing the light, we came here to find you on the floor with blood coming from your head" Liam explains.

"Oh" Was all I could say.

So I fell, and Justin was never here. Why am I always having these nightmares? Are they supposed to mean something? I have a bad feeling about all of this?

"Are you okay?" Zayn asks again, putting his hand against my head to see if I had a high temperature.

I swat it away lightly "I'm fine, my head just hurts a little" I say, touching the place where I could feel a sharp pain.

"So clumsy" Zayn comments.

"Says the person who steps into glass" I shoot back.

He put his hands up as if to surrender before both Liam and Zayn walk out, saying quick goodnights before closing the door.

I sigh and drop lightly against my pillow, staring up at the ceiling thoughtfully.

What do these dreams mean? Especially the one with Louis, he can't be involved in all of this can he? Of course not Aria! He's Zayn's best friend he would never do anything to hurt him intentionally.
I was thinking too hard and it was making my head hurt even more. I groan quietly before walking downstairs and heating up my Nando's chicken. They were the longest minutes of my life as I stare at the plate of chicken slowly spinning in the microwave. Then Zayn walks in rubbing his tired eyes as he squints at me "What are you doing awake?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I ask, taking out the chicken and waving the chicken around then taking a bite.

"Oh" He says before sighing and plopping down on the chair at the table, staring at the table.

"Why are you awake?" I ask.

"Just" He says, shrugging.

He looked as if he was struggling to stay up so I put a hand on his shoulder "Go to bed, I'm fine" I say.

"You sure?" He asks, struggling to look up at me.

I chuckle "Yes! Go to bed" Pulling him up and pushing him towards the door.

He chuckles as well "Kay, night" He says, slowly trudging his way up the stairs.

I go back to my chicken and quickly take my last bites. Zayn just looked so cute, tired and all. Wait, no I shouldn't...you know what? Whatever, Zayn is cute and that's a fact that no one can deny. I sigh at how stupid I sounded, I should've gotten over him long time ago and now here I am talking about how cute he looked after waking up. But he did though, his messy hair and his husky voice, oh god his voice...

I roll my eyes then throw away the rest of the chicken and make my way back up to my room.

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