Miracle.

Chapter 20- Leaving Home

When I woke up the next morning, my head felt like someone had hit it with a hammer multiple times. I tried to sit up but i felt so bad that I crushed back into my pillow.

Not meaning to, I had woken Zayn up. I covered my eyes with my hands and groaned. Zayn wrapped his arms protectively around me, "Whats wrong love?".

"I-", I was stopped by the sudden urge to puke. With my hand clasped over my mouth, I went into full sprint to the bathroom. Luckily, I was able to reach the toilet befor letting everything spill out of my mouth. In the middle of everything happening, I felt someone grab my hair and hold it back so it wouldnt get in the way. I realised it was Zayn. He was also pressing a cool damp cloth on my forhead and neck.

"Im fine", I groaned at Zayn in between pukes. "I dont care", he said back, obviously not leaving. Once I was done throwing up, I brushed my teeth and splashed some water on my face before going to the kitchen to receive water.

"Looks AND sounds like someone is hungover", Harry teased from the table where he was eating. "Stop last night was the first time I've ever drank", I moaned. Zayn followed me into the kitchen where I saw that he was only wearing sweat pants, leaving his upper body uncovered.

He walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a bottle. He unscrewed the top and poured some of the continents into the palm of his hand. "Here", he said offering me what im pretty sure are pain relievers, "it'll help with the headache."

"Thanks", I said forcing a smile before swallowing the pills and drinking my water. I decided to go lay back in bed. I grabbed Zayn's hand and pulled him with me. "I need someone to cuddle with", I said to him.

With Zayn's warm arms around me, I drifted back into a deep sleep.

2 Weeks Later-

The time had come for the boys to go back to London. Zayn had gotten my papers arranged and everything so I was able to leave the country and go with them. I bought a cheap duffle bag and packed the clothes I had in that and my back pack.

I decided to just wear yoga pants and a loose t shirt since it was a pretty long plane ride. Not only was this my first time leaving America, it was my first time going on a plane. I wasnt really nervous though. I was actually excited to leave and start new in London.

I walked into Liam and Dani's room and found Danielle packing her clothes. "Hey Kris", she greeted me with a warm smile.

I sat on her bed next to her bag and watched her pack. "You ready for London?" she asked me. "Yes im so excited to live in another country" I said before laying back on some pillows.

Danielle laughed a little, "Im excited for you!". I was about to ask Danielle whats different about London than New York when my phone started to ring.  It was Zayn.

Why would he be calling me while he was in a meeting. "Im so sorry its Zayn", I said to Danielle before leaving the room. Once I was in my room, I quickly answered, "Hey Zayn".

"Hey babe are you doing okay?"

I couldnt help but laugh, "yeah im fine".

"I just wanted to make sure because of the whole plane and leaving the country thing. I just dont want you to be worried".

"Zayn, im not worried."

"But if you were, you would tell me right?"

"Yes Zayn"

"You promise?"

"I promise"

"Okay I have to go now but I love you and I'll see you in 2 hours and 45 minutes"

A huge smile spread across my face, "I love you too".

I hung up and began to walk back to Danielles room when I turned around to see Eleanor and Danielle standing in my door way.

"Oh Jesus you two scared me", I said putting my hand on my chest.

"Sorry", Eleanor said, "But you guys are just too cute!". We all three laughed then went back to pakcing. It was time for my new home.

In London.