Lunatic

Chapter 22.

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Chapter 22.

I took my shower when I woke up and I ate breakfast also. Zayn wasn't awake yet. I checked on Hunter and knew that boy was a sleeper when it came to sleeping in.

I woke up early also. So Alma wouldn't catch me. It was a nice, quiet morning anyways and I enjoyed it. A few patients were up also but only a very little amount.

I wanted to confess to Zayn a perfect way that I did like him. Since he has had a perfect life. He'd given me my imperfect so I shall give him perfect.

He was already perfect. I loved his imagination. A tint of bad boy but also sweet. I didn't care that he is or was a criminal for stealing money from a bank. He didn't get away with it and his dumb friends were so fake that they left him. Zayn was also very. . Very. . Hot. I giggled at myself but it was true. Linda had liked him. In a way, Elvira probably does too. He has had girlfriends before. He was perfect.

I didn't want to accept that he was. I couldn't deny him also. A part of me wanted to live on with nothing to do with him. Because he was perfect. And I don't want nothing in my life to be perfect.

"Good morning, Gigi." Elvira whispered as she sat down across from me at the table I sat in the corner.

I smiled and said good morning back to her. "Um, can I talk to you about something?" I nodded when she asked.

"It's about Zayn. I don't think you should be sound him all the time. See, I was just walking down the hall of third floor." Elvira explained.

I nodded. "So what does that have to do with him?"

"He had his elbows on his knees. As he sat on his bed with his room door creaked open. He was pulling at his hair. And I think he is dangerous. He seems nice sometimes and all. I just don't want you hurt," I scoffed at her.

Elvira was judging him. Elvira did not know him. He can possibly be the most generous man she would ever meet but yet she is thinking the opposite of him.

I pursed my lips and put a thumbs up. Not caring what she said. I could have thrown my thoughts to her aggressively but I stayed quiet. I raised my brows, "Is that all?" I asked patiently.

Elvira looked at me with a confused look. "You're not upset? That I spoke my thoughts to you?" I shook my head no.

Yes I was upset. This morning was nice and I didn't want her to be the next person in line to be ruining my morning, my day, my positive thoughts.

"Okay well. That is all. I just don't want to hide anything from you. Because you are my friends, and it's obvious that you two like each other," Elvira said and grabbed her book from the table. Walking away.

I stood up from the table and made my way up the steps. Walking the three flights of stairs to the third floor. At his room door, I looked through the crack. He looked tired. Exhausted.

I went inside slowly and he didn't move from his position. I grabbed his hands and pulled them away from his hair. "Good morning to you also," I kid with him.

"I have a massive headache." He warned me. I nodded and kissed his forehead. His sentence came perfectly out of his mouth with his accent rolling the words out.

"I have some of Hunter's headache pills still," Zayn nodded and asked if he could have a few.

"Where is the kid anyway?" He asked and he pulled at his hair again. I repeated my actions from when I went inside his room.

"Sleeping still," He looked up at me. He grabbed my hands and intwined our fingers together. "While I go get the medication, will you not pull your hair out of your head?" Zayn chuckled and nodded.