My Darling ♥

chapter 60

Niall's POV.

"we were just laughing, then she hit her head on the window" i explained for the fifth time. 

"where did she hit her head?" the doctor asked.

"on the back"

"how hard?"

"i don't know! ask her!" i scream. they've been asking me questions like this, for what seems, forever.

"sir, please don't yell at me. i'm just trying to help"

"then stop asking questions and fix her!"

"sir! we are doing the best we can"

"well do better" i get in her face. it looks like she's about to tear up. i feel bad for the small old woman. .. i think she might've peed my pants from how freaked out i was when we first arrived.

"Niall" Zayn puts his hand on my shoulder. "why don't you go sit down while i try to find Lizzy's room"

"this is your fault. i hope you know that" i say before i storm off and sit in one of the uncomforatable hospital chairs. 

Zayn looks guilty, he hung his head and carelessly ran his fingers through the top of his hair. he walks over to the desk where a bunch of the nurses were. "can you help me find my friend's room number?" he asks. 

all the young nurses rush over to him and twirl their hair and batt their eyelashes. 

the old lady in front of the computer rolls her eyes in disgust at the girls and she types something on her keyboard. "name?" 

"zayn malik" 

she rolls her eyes again, "the patient's name"

"oh. Elizabeth James" 

"Lizzy!" i shout to him. 

he walks over to me, "yeah, but i'm pretty sure that her name is Elizabeth on her birth certificate" 

"but i signed her in as Lizzy"

he sighs. "okay. i'll take care of it" 

he walks back over to the nurse. "she was signed in as Lizzy but her records are as Elizabeth" he explains. 

"okay.. well, Lizzy or Elizabeth or whatever you call her.." 

"Lizzy" i say. 

"Lizzy, is in room 213. they're operating on her right now so just wait by the door until they say you can go in" 

they're operating on her!? they're operating on my baby. my sweet heart. me girl. my angel. .. my girlfriend. 

i need to get to her. 

i stand up and dart down the hallway.

i hear Zayn calling after me but i keep running. "damn it" i hear Zayn say. i can hear his footsteps running after me. 

i go faster and i don't stop until i reach the room. i put my hand on the door handle and get ready to barge in. right as i turn the door handle Zayn tackles me to the floor. "you can't go in there. you heard what the woma said. we have to wait until they say we can come in"

"but i have to see her!"

"you can see her when they're done. you just have to wait"

"no!" 

"yes"

"no"

"you don't think i want to see her too? i'm the reason she's in there. i want to see her too. it's my fault"