Mistaken Window • Zach Herron Fan Fiction ✅

no, babe

Liz's pov: "Yes, I'm going to the doctor's like I promised." I said.

"What time? Do you need me to come with?" Zach asked.

"No, babe." I said.

"I'll be fine." I added.

"I just don't want you to go all by yourself." He said.

"I'll bring Kylie then." I said.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Because I can just ask my manager to move studio time for later." He said.

"You literally have nothing to worry about, Z." I said.

"You're been sick for the past four days, E." He said.

"Plus you've barely eaten anything at all." He added, his voice laced with worry.

"It's just the stomach bug." I said rolling my eyes.

"I'm just really worried about you." He said.

"You have nothing to worry about, my love." I said.

He sighed.

"Fine, but as soon as you get home call you again, okay?" He said.

"Will do." I said.

"I love you." He said making me smile.

"I love you too." I said before I ended the phone call.

I walked over to Brandon's room and knocked on the wall outside of his room since his door was wide open. Both Brandon and Kylie looked over at me.

"You ready to go?" I asked.

Kylie nodded.

"We'll be back soon." I told Brandon.

"Okay." Brandon said before giving Kylie a quick kiss.

***

"Are you nervous?" Kylie asked as we sat in the waiting room.

"No." I said.

"Why would I be?" I asked.

"Cause the stomach bug doesn't normally last this long." She said.

"I know, but I'm sure I have it." I said confidently.

"What if you don't though?" She asked.

"Ky, you're making me freak out." I said.

"Can we just change the topic?" I asked.

She sighed and nodded while mumbling sorry.

"Elizabeth Thompson." A nurse said coming into the waiting room.

Both Kylie and I stood up.

"Ky, I can go in on my own." I said.

"You sure?" She asked.

I gave her a small smile and nodded.

"Yeah, I'll be fine." I said before I followed the nurse to a room.

"The doctor will be here in a few minutes." The nurse said before leaving me in the room alone.

***

"Okay, well I have some ideas what might be the problem, but we need more tests and the other results may not be done for a few days." My doctor said once we finished some tests.

"Is it possibly the stomach bug?" I asked.

She shook her head.

"I'm afraid it's not." She stated.

"Well does all these tests mean it's something bad?" I asked.

She sighed.

"I'm not sure, but it's really not looking good." She said.

"What are some of your ideas of what this could be?" I asked.

"Well it could be..." She started to say.