When I First Met You (Zayn Fanfic) (COMPLETED)

Zayn PoV

"How is she?" I say looking at y/n then back to the older lady. "She will be fine eventually but as for now she is sleeping. She broke her arm, she bruised her rib, and dislocated her shoulder. Oh and her ankle twisted. So, she's on medicine now. She'll be asleep most of the time. Your the boy she loves right? From One Direction?" She says questioning.

"Yeah I'm from One Direction." I say.

"Won't you be like in some sort of trouble for being here? What if your fans find out your here?" Her mom says.

I don't say anything, I just keep looking at the girl in front of me.

"I don't want my daughter to be in that mess. She's not strong enough to handle all the questions, cameras, getting death threats, and being cyber bullied." She says looking at me.

"How do you know all that?"

"My daughter keeps me updated all the time. She tells me about what people say about Eleanor, or Sophia and Danielle. They get pretty hated if you ask me." She says adjusting in her seat.

"I won't let her go through that." I say looking down.

"Zayn, I'm sure your a very nice guy. I'm sure you're a gentleman. But, I'm sorry I can't let my daughter get involve in your mess." She says rubbing her head.

"But.. I care for her. I promise I won't let anything happen to her." I say looking at her mom.

"Zayn.. I-" she gets cut off by the sound of a small, soft voice.

"Mom?" Y/n says looking up.

"Honey!" Her mom and I get up so quickly. We rush to her bed.

"Zayn?" She says looking at me.

"Your awake!" Her mom says starting to cry.

"Mom, will I survive?" She says softly.

"Honey, you will. Don't ever say you will die. Your fine. I'm going to get the doctor." She says before getting up and rushing out.

"I'm glad your awake." I say sitting down.

"How did you know I was here?" She says.

"I saw it on T.V, and I needed to see if you were okay." I say grabbing her hand.

"Won't you be in trouble for being here?"

"I already am in trouble. The boys understand though. But, I do have a show later on today." I say looking down.

"Zayn, we just met. You don't need to be here. I really appreciate it though. And I think it's very sweet that you were concern. But right now I'm very tired, and I have the road to recovery I have to start driving on. And you need to go home, and get ready for your show tonight. I don't want to interfere with your Fabulous life." she says yawning afterwards.

Her nose scrunched up in a cute bundle. I couldn't help but smile, this girls is right.

I can't just drag her into my life now. With the media, and fans finding out she would be torn up.

Id do anything to protect this girl, and I might just have to let her go to protect her.

"I'm always here though. You have my phone number. Text me when you wake up again. Niall's texting me saying the show will start in a few hours, and I haven't sleep." I say getting up.

"I promise I will. You have fun tonight. Sing your loudest for me." She says showing a weak smile.

I smile and lean down, I kiss her forhead, then her cheek.

"I wish you were mine." I whisper softly.

She knows I said that, she knows. But, she doesn't say anything. She waves a little, and I. Get out of the hospital without getting caught.

Damn, I wish I was never famous.

Damn, I wish I could kiss her..