Too Young

19. What's Your Name?

Song to listen to > Don't You Ever Forget About Me by Sleeping with Sirens

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"What? No, you can't give him you're kidney Florence," Zayn removed himself from the chair he was occuping and stood up, nearing me.

"He is my best friend Zayn, I can't let him die," I told him. He shook his head and grabbed my hand, holding it firm yet lovingly.

"We've been to the hospital too much though," he whispered. I could see his dark brown eyes start tearing up, making me want to cry even harder.

"I can't let Liam die Zayn."

"Okay," he simply said. He let go of my hand and pulled me into a well needed hug. I buried my face in the crook of his neck and he rubbed soothing circles on the small of my back. A minute later we let go and I looked at everyone in the room, they're all staring at us.

"Well, lets get you to the surgical room to prep you for your surgery," the doctor told me. I nodded my head and followed him out of the room, Cora and Victoria by my side.

We entered a big room with a bed and a bunch of surgical tools on a table near it.

"I'll round up the other neurosurgeons and doctors for your surgery. Just put on that gown over there and pull your hair up into a bun, then put on the cap. I will be right back," I nodded at the doctors words and watched him as he left.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Cora asked me, holding me by my shoulders. I nodded my head yes and went over to the corner of the room, stripping off my clothes and having the girls tie the back of my gown. I pulled my hair up into a tight bun and placed the cap over my head. I breathed in and out deeply, trying to calm my nerves.

"Cora, when I'm in surgery could you call my mum please? Just to tell her what is going on?" I asked Cora. She nodded her head and I smiled at her, enveloping her into a big hug. We hugged for a few seconds and I switched over to Victoria, wrapping her into a hug which she returned.

They both left when the team of doctors came into the room, ready to preform my surgery. 

They had me lay down on the bed and an anesthesiologist came over and put a mask over my face.

"Just calm your nerves and breathe in and out slowly," she instructed with a smile. 

A few minutes later my body entered a state of total blackness; for a moment I can forget about everything.

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Zayn's Point of View

"What do you mean the anesthesiologist gave her too much anesthesia? You guys are a fucking hospital!" I yelled at the head doctor who just walked out of Florence's surgery room with all of his scrubs on.

"The surgery was successful, but our anesthesiologist was careless and gave her more than she needed," the doctor explained to me. I sighed and sat down, pulling at my hair.

"W-WiIl she be okay?" Louis asked from the chair next to mine.

"Possibly, but we are unsure of what the damages have caused. We are very sorry everyone we didn't mean-" I quickly got up from my chair and pushed this arsehole against the wall.

"Don't fucking say that! Obviously you fucking know that something bad is going to happen to her you fucking prick! I'm suing the anesthesiologist, I'm suing your sorry arse, hell, I'm going to sue your whole fucking hospital for your screw up!" I yelled in his face, gripping his shirt tightly.