It takes a full five minutes for the single word to finally sink in. And, when it finally does, I slump back in my seat, limp with relief.
The rest, meanwhile, go completely crazy.
But my eyes are fixed on him, and only him.
"Positive, Zayn," I force out, my throat clogged up; my eyes tearful "Positive. It came positive!"
It finally sinks in, and I launch myself into Zayn's arms, sobbing with relief. "Positive! It came positive!"
And suddenly, the nurses run out, panicked.
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fighting the stars above
Fiksi Penggemarzarry // completed I was young. I was naive. I was in love. We were happy.... But happy times never last forever. I should have known that. Because he said those three words that could either destroyed us, or could make us much stronger than before...
