Please Don't Hurt Me~Ziall

Chapter 3: Life Without You

So guys I'm doing Lacrosse and it's taking up a lot of my time lets hope that I make cuts and just I'm in like a love triangle and I don't know what to do!!

Gosh!! Well because I love you guys so much the only thing I can do is update!! I need advice!!

Well Here goes nothing...

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~Niall's P.O.V~

I woke up my head pounding. I moved around in the large bed I was in just to realize it wasn't my bed. My whole body shoots up and then shoots right back down my head feeling like one hundred pounds. I open my eyes and then suddenly close them again because the sunlight isn't my bestfriend right now.

I then realize what happened. Last night the party, Zayn, the many alcoholic drinks, the grabbing, the leading, the whispers, the leaving. Last night replayed in my head like a movie.

I open my eyes and get up from the bed not really caring about my aching head I just have to make sure Zayn's ok.

I opened the door and ditched the cups and the food and the people that were crashed all over Dorothy's parents house. I snuck out the door and looked to see if Zayn had left the car. He hadn't.

I started to walk to Zayn's house. I figured I could call him but knowing yesterday's events he probably won't be answering trying to avoid me. The last part ran through my head.

"Please don't hurt me."

Those were the words I said to Zayn before he left me alone a drunken mess on a bed that wasn't mine.

I took me about another twenty minutes to finally get to Zayn's house, it would've took me ten if it wasn't for the constant pain from my hangover.

I knocked on the door to see Trisha greeting me sweetly as always," Hi Niall, Where's Zayn?" she asked me.

"That's funny I thought he went back home after the party he's not with me," I stated. Trisha got the most worried look on her face.

"Niall do you know where Zayn could've gone?" she asked me in hopes I did but all I did was shrug. I told her goodbye and left her to do whatever she was going to do and I went home.

Where could Zayn be?

I thought long and hard about this answer which was just causing my head even more pain. 

Where could he be?

Maybe at one of his friend's houses. Oh who am I kidding I was like the only person that Zayn actually spent time with.

Where could he have gone?

I don't know. Maybe he picked up some girl and he's at her house or maybe a hotel.

Why is my stomach churning?

I feel this weird feeling in my stomach as I think about Zayn with some girl. I wish that was m- No I will not even finish that statement I told myself consciously as I opened the front door of my house.

Think Niall Think!

Maybe he just needed to clear his head and went to the park he likes to sit at while he sketches.

Yeah maybe he's there!

I change my clothes in my room and then walk slowly downstairs my headache still killing me. I grabbed an aspirin, water, and a banana. I walked out the door after I put my cellphone on the charger.

I started to walk the way to Zayn's spot drinking the water after swallowing the aspirin. I get closer as I see the familiar grassy non-pathway.

I push past the bushes and seat away some bugs and walk till I get to the clearing with the pond and the pretty flowers as -just to my luck- Zayn's not here.