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Chapter 47.
"I'm s-" Zayn started to apologize. I put my hand up to silence him.
"Save your sorry's for later. You're going to need them badly," He was going to say sorry for this. This might've been a lot for him, he doesn't know what is going to be hitting him like a diesel truck later. No clue. "I'm going to go inside and get some rest from staying up all night. Go with Louis or Will or Hunter or Eleanor, just leave me alone for now." My hair had full volume to it and it smelled like strawberries strongly. I liked it right now but it was about to be messed up when I lay down.
Zayn nodded, silently walking behind me. The rest of the walk quiet. I wish I was a boy. Just for a day even. I'd still dress nice like Zayn, drink beer the guys, and talk about girls, i'd still hang out with my girl, i'd listen to her because I do know how it hurts. I think I would understand.
Louis and Eleanor eyed us carefully when we came back inside. Eleanor noticed my hair down and apologetically smiled at me small. Please tell me that Zayn didn't seriously tell them what he did and it made me mad, right after I left the house. I went into the kitchen and poured me a glass of water. I went upstairs, drunk the rest of the water, laid down, and slept. Sweet sleep.
Hunter came in minutes later and told me that he me to play with his toys. "I kind of tired, Hunter." I yawned for the third time. I was very tired, all of this in one day, right after I get out of the hospital. I mean, is Zayn all trouble? Because if he is, once I know how to drive, I will be out with Hunter all of the time. I liked Zayn, I really did, but all of this hit me so hard like a bus. Before I left that hospital, I wasn't ready and I didn't know that this would all happen, I thought so much differently. It's crazy how things aren't planned how you planned it. It's crazy how people change so quickly in front of you.
"Please. I need a friend," I was very tired, but I got up and walked into the room that belonged to Hunter. His TV was on and it had some cartoon on. His toys were scattered all over the ground. "I'll pick it all up when I'm done with them." When will he be done? Like never? Hm.
I sat down on a spot on the ground that was covered with a toy. I think Hunter picked to much out and Zayn bought to much. I grabbed my purple car that Hunter specially picked out for me. I made sound effects and scraped the wheels across the carpet with Hunter. When we crashed out cars, he laughed and told me I had to stop and go get gas. It was silly for me to be doing this, I needed a friend at the moment, so did Hunter. So we were there for each other, except we did what he wanted to do than talk about boy problems. I, honestly, enjoyed spending some of my time with Hunter. He was such a sweetheart. This boy was and he was just the cutest and I don't know why anybody would not like him.
His parents should be ashamed they dumped a diamond into hell. I picked it up and took some what care of it. Hunter was like my little brother and when I saw that he was about to get jabbed in the neck, into his vein, with a needle. I had to grab Alma's hand forcefully and give her an excuse why she shouldn't. Getting a needle into your vein on your neck looks painful and when people were crying in pain or just fell to the ground, I knew it was. Hunter was a petite little thing, that would effect him and not in a good way forever. Alma shouldn't even be doing that. It's Mr.Reservoir's rules though, and that is her father.
The door opened and I saw Will standing. I stood and told Hunter to continue playing. "I'm sorry that I snapped at you earlier, I haven't got much sleep and I am not a morning person." I apologized in whisper so Hunter couldn't hear.
Will shook his head. "You are a morning person actually. Which means that you lied to me a second ago and I deserve another sorry." He laughed lightly as I did.
Will knew me so much. He knew something was up and I hate that he can look at me and see through me. Like a thin, white, see through curtain. I was okay with my curtain though. I wasn't going to paint in black like everybody else. "I'm okay. Early in the morning, around seven, I am leaving." I rubbed my temples. I felt a headache coming. It hurt.
"Where to?" Will asked.
"Louis's friend is going to teach me how to drive. Tomorrow is the basics though. No worries," I smiled and yawned.
"When you learn how to drive, and you get the concept of it, make sure you get millionaire car. You're already wanted from Mr.Reservoir. Live your freedom nicely as you have it in your hands," I nodded and took Will's advice. Hunter and Will were sweethearts. My sweethearts. "I'm going downstairs, wanna come?"
I shook my head. "No. I'll be up here with Hunter," Will nodded and gave me a hug. Walking off to the stairs after.
I continued to play with Hunter for two hours. I fell asleep on the carpet of his room. Toys surrounding me. Hunter said goodnight to me and turned off his TV. Leaving his room and most likely going downstairs with everybody else. I slept and slept and slept and slept. It was peaceful, quiet, and blissful. I loved being out of the hospital, except the part where I had to yell the first day I was out when all of the boys were going riot, Zayn and those group of girls yesterday, today it's about Izzy. I then noticed what he was doing.
Was Zayn really planning on making trouble everyday?
I have been out for three days and all he has done is cause trouble. This is not what I wanted and if tomorrow he was going to do something, then I must be ready for it to hit me or I could hold up my shield.
I turned over on the carpet and moved some toys that were poking me. The carpet was soft and hard to sleep on. I was to lazy to get up and go into my bed. I was going to sleep with Hunter tonight, I guess.
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Fanfiction‘‘I'm like a volcano, I make a mess with my emotions and when people are near, it's amusing to them.’’ Gigi sighed out. Eighteen year old, Geraldine Osorio meets a boy that she expected him to be as trouble, she was correct. Life changer, Zayn was...