Sylvia POV
My friends and I are still sitting by the lake. "I wonder, if people at school think we're dead" I said out of no where. I mean, we never go to school so why wouldn't they think we are dead? Bob sent in a note to school, making up a reason for why I'm not at school. So, I won't fail and shit.
Ring. Ring.
Zayns phone rang. I only heard parts of the conversation.
"We are on our way"
"Is she ok?"
"Ok"
"Guys, we have to go to the hospital." Zayn said. "Is you're mom ok?" Mike asked. By the way, Zayn told Mike about his mother and everything that happened. "Yea." Zayn said. I have a uneasy feeling about this.
We all walked to the car in silence.
I hope Zayns mom is ok. What if she's dead!? No, Sylvia. She isn't dead. Then why do we need to go to the hospital? Because she wants to see her son. I think I'm going to cry. Don't cry. Everything is fine. Yup. I'm going to cry.
Yes, I talk to myself.
We all got into the car.
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When we got to the hospital, everyone except Zayn waited in the lobby. "She's going to be ok, right?" I asked. Mike sat next to me. "I've known her for a long time. She's a warrior. She's fine." Mike said. "But, what if she can't fight back?" I asked.
"She will" Mike said. A tear went down my cheek. "Why do you care? She's not you're mother. No offense" Doug said. "Every time I went to Zayns house, she was always uplifting. Even though, I thought she was crazy. Plus, this will destroy Zayn if she dies." I said.
"Don't worry. She'll be ok" Mike said and gave me a side hug. "I hope so" I mumbled. "Sylvia Mathews?" One of the nurses said. "Yes?" I asked. "Come with me" the nurse said. I looked at Mike. I took a deep breathe and followed the nurse.
I'm scared.
She lead to Zayns mothers room. I saw Zayn crying and holding his mothers hand. The giant(Zayns dad), was sitting on a chair crying too. Zayns mom was smiling.
Oh.....my....god..
I walked in. "Sylvia" Zayns mom said. "Yes?" I asked. "Bye bye cancer" she said. I smiled. "Y-you survived" I said.
Zayns mother beat cancer. Cancer is the most deadly disease and she beat it. I feel terrible for doubting her. I ran in and hugged Zayn. I buried my head in his chest. I cried...happy tears.
The crazy lady laughed. "She did it" Zayn whispered in my ear. I'm so happy. I smiled. "You guys are so cute. I wonder what you're children would look like?" The crazy lady said.
I told you she is crazy.
Zayn broke the hug and we both looked at her. "I'm kidding" she said. "I'm only 16" I stated. "It doesn't mean you can't have sexy time" the giant said. My face was red from embarrassment. "Who says I want to have sex?" Zayn said. "Every guy gets a little frisky sometimes." The giant said.
My eyes widened. "Told you so" Jake said. I turned around and saw him standing in the door frame. "Theres also guys who get frisky too much" Zayn said. I chuckled. "I burn a lot of calories from having sexy time." Jake said. "You also get STD's" I said. Jake rolled his eyes.
"I know Eugene would never pressure you into anything" the crazy lady said. I'm not used to Zayn being called Eugene. He's like that prince from REPUNZEL. He's you're prince.
That's fucking corny
"Can we please stop talking about Sylvia and I having sex" Zayn said. As soon as Zayn said that, Mike walked in. "What!!!!?!?" Mike yelled. "Ha ha. You got some explaining to do" Jake said. "It's not what you think." I said.
"Sylvia and Eugene had sexy time." The crazy lady said. Uh oh. Wait, what!? "We didn't have sex!" Zayn yelled. "Yet" Zayn added. I punched him in the arm. "I was you're age when I got my virginity taken" the crazy lady said.
This conversation is getting really personal! And awkward! And creepy!
I blushed anyway. "Aw. She's blushing" Jake said. Zayn scolded. It's really weird how the crazy lady survives from a deadly disease and then we talk about sex.
"Let's go." I said and grabbed Zayns hand. "Someone's gonna get laid" Jake said. I rolled my eyes. Zayn and I walked out of the room.
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When we got home, Zayn and I just chilled in his room. "Why don't you want to have sex?" Zayn asked out of no where. "Just not ready. Why?" I asked. "Just wondering." Zayn said. "I guess, I'm just scared." I said.
I know, I know. You're probably like who the fuck thinks that sex is scary.
I'm scared that I'm going to get pregnant. Or do something wrong.
"You don't have to be" Zayn said. Zayn kissed my forehead. "Some day, if I'm ready, would you want to have sex?" I asked curiously. "I only have sex with girls who I love." Zayn said. "Oh." I said and frowned.
"I love you" Zayn said and looked into my eyes. I smiled. "I care a lot about you. You're beautiful, smart, and strong. You dint belong in a kitchen, you belong with me." Zayn said.
Zayn and I kissed. Our lips moved in sync. I moved my body on top of Zayns. Zayn rested his hands on my butt. My heart was fluttering. My heart was beating fast. Zayn kissed my neck.
Zayn Immediately stopped. Zayn went back up to my lips. "I won't pressure you" Zayn whispered into my ear. "I love you to" I said. Zayn smiled.
I love Zayn. I mean, my mom already told me, when I was getting ready for prom, that she doesn't care that I have sex as long as it's protected. Bob, well he doesn't matter. Zayns parents already approves. I trust Zayn. I think I want to. "I'm ready" I said. "Are you sure?" Zayn asked. I nodded.
No one else was in the house. Zayns dad and Jake stayed at the hospital with the crazy lady. All of our friends went home.
Zayn kissed my lips. I kissed back. Zayn took off his shirt and I saw his toned abs. My hand felt his abs. Zayn kissed my neck. I took off my shirt. Zayn looked at me and smirked. "You look so sexy." He said I'm a sexy tone. I smiled. Zayn kissed my chest.
And the fun begins.
