One Direction Say Whaa? (Tagalog One Direction Fan Fiction) *on hold*

{5} In Case Of Emergency

After 100 years, ito na siya.....Sorry kung matagal ha?

Dedicated to @One_Directionervhi dahil nahulaan niya kung sino si hoodie. Pls keep reading my story!

Zayn's POV

What a day! I thought being with this girl would be scary. At first it is. She did nothing but boss me around! Don't get me started on her yapping and yapping. But she's not bad after all. She is actually very nice to be with even though she always says things I can't understand. That kind of annoys me. Oh, It also annoys me when she calls me "hoodie". Very much. Why does she even call me that?

Right now she's being massively annoying!! Can't she get the message that if that group of girls (mostly gays) catches us, they'll massacre me for sure?!

"NO! Tell me now hoodie!"

"Don't be a pain! Come!!!" I crossed the street. Half way through I stopped and turned to see if she followed. She didn't. I sighed.

"GET YOUR ARSE HERE RIGHT NOW!!!" That made her walking

"KAY! I'M COMING!" But before she could cross the street, we heard the fans scream again.

Ugh! I shuffled my way quickly to the other side.

"Hoodie! Hoodie?! Where the effing hell are you?!" Oh yeah, I forgot her.

"HERE!" can't she be any slower?

"Geez hoodie!!!" sorry my bad

She ran to me while I just stood here waiting for her when suddenly her face became scared.

"HOODIE!!!!! OUTTA THE WAY!!!"

Huh? I turned around to see a vehicle that I think is a jeepney rushing my way! I wanted to move but my body is to scared and nervous to cooperate. Move Zayn! MOVE!! I felt myself go numb and turn pale. Out of nowhere, some pushed me. No! She pushed me and right there in front of me, I saw her get hit at the side.

Shit

The impact was so hard; she fell a few feet away all bloody!!!

"BLOODY HELL! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING? ARE YOU STUPID?" then she closed her eyes

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We rushed her to a nearby hospital. In case you are wondering, some people helped me send her here. Turns out the driver of the jeepney was drunk. Bastard.

From the minute she fell up to now, I can't stop shaking! I mean, she got hit in front of me for crying out loud! What's worse, the one that got hit shouldn't have been her. It should've been me. If I weren't just too weak enough to just stay there in my position, none of this would happen.

I sit here frozen and don't know what the hell to do while grasping her left shoe -that flew out when she got hit- and her wallet. Why am I holding her wallet again? Oh yeah, she told me to hold it while she tied her hair this afternoon then I officially became her wallet holder! Anyway where was I? Ah yes, so I sit here what seems like an eternity not knowing what to do. Waiting for something to hit me. Then it did hit me. Why am I so stupid? I'm in a hospital! There should be some payphone around here. I have her wallet that surely contains her money. I don't think she would mind if I leave her for a while and borrow some change to ring the lads. I am graciously in need of help after all.