Zayn's Pov.
3 weeks...3 weeks have passed and Harry hasn't visited me.
The only people who were beside me was Liam,Niall, and Louis.
Explaining to them of what Harry called me, made them want to kill Harry or just throw him off a cliff.
They even told me that they haven't saw Harry at school, and that some kids that I don't even know are telling me to get well.
Well that's impossible now, since I nobody in this world knows where Harry Styles is.
It's just like dissapeared.
But why should I care, he called me a devil, he told me to die, and worse of all he called me Landon.
"It's getting late buddy, we have to be heading off," spoke Liam, rubbing my arm.
"It's...fine, just like always, I'll see you guys tomorrow," I smiled weakly.
"Never forget that we're still here Zayn," said Niall as he stood up from his chair and gave me a gentle hug.
"Thanks," I replied.
"Yeah buddy, we miss you back at home, we can't wait for you to get out of here and we'll be the ones to protect you. Not that asshole, who deserves to die, Harr-" Louis was about to say but Liam cut him off.
"Louis."
Louis stopped talking and sighed sadly.
"Sorry, just saying that we'll be here everyday for you," he spoke calmly.
"It's fine, thanks," I replied.
"Goodnight Zayn, sleep well, we love you," said Liam, while Niall and Louis were heading out.
"Love you guys too," I said.
He nodded and left while shutting the door.
A tear escaped my eye which surprised me.
Since when did I start crying?
I wiped my eye with the back of my hand and just shook my head, ashamed of what my life has become.
Harry..
The name kept repeating into my mind like a record player.
The door started knocking and I yelled, "Come In!"
Nurse Kelly, my favorite nurse, came inside and smiled sweetly at me.
I smiled back at her.
She was a 48 year old lady that had brown hair with white hair starting to poke out, but she was really nice to me.
"Hi Zayn, how are you?" she asked.
"I'm feeling good, how are you?" I asked.
"I'm fine, just came in here to say that it's time to sleep, I came to turn off the light, and wish you a goodnight," she replied.
"Thanks Kelly, goodnight," I replied as I slowly tucked myself in my bed.
"Goodnight Zayn," she whispered before flicking off the lights and closing the door, leaving the room dark with only the moon shining through the curtains.
I fluttered my eyes closed and finally fell asleep.
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The sun shone down into my face, letting me yawn and stretch my arms.
I checked my clock and it read, 9:30 a.m.
