Eighteen and up.~Ziall~

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   Zayn's P.O.V.

  I got out of my car and headed straight to my condo, It was horrible to be back in California, because everything felt so uncertain. Niall hasn't answered any of my calls since my drunken messages a few days ago..and it kind of worries me. It worries me because I figured he would..and it worries me because I know he's probably royally pissed at me for leaving him.

  " Lou!" I shout, as I enter my home because despite all the uncertain bubbles in my empty stomach, I was happy that I get to see my best friend again.

  "In here." I hear him reply from my bedroom...so nothing has changed there..he's still going in my room when he's not supposed to. I walk to my room my duffel bag in my hand weighing me down slightly.

  "Hey Lou, how's...it what's wrong with him?" I was very surprised to see Niall on my bed with his head bandaged and his skin more pale than usual.

  "Hm, well, all I know is he climbed through your window last night and came in here to sleep." I look over to my window and see that it was in perfect condition.

   "How did he get in here if my window was shut Louis its not broken or anything." Louis shrugs and turns his head to look at Niall, my heart didn't like the sight of Niall this way but I honestly didn't know what to say.

  "Have you talked to Liam, does he know-" I begin, but Nialls eyes blinked open and stared straight at me.

  "W-wait n-no I can't be here how'd I." Louis took Nialls hand and squeezed it making him calm down.

  "You climbed through the window last night." I throw my hands in the air, honestly Louis we just established it is impossible for him to crawl through a locked window.

  "No!, no I didn't it was fucking...look I don't want to be here, I need to go home." Niall expresses and the look in his blue eyes told me I was in fact the reason he did not want to be here.

  " You need to stay here until we figure out what happened to you." I tell him, but he rolls his eyes at me and sits up quickly, wincing at a pain I'm sure he forgot would interrupt him.

  "What the hell happened Niall?" I ask, maybe this was an antic for him to make me feel bad for leaving..I already feel bad so he needs to cut the shit.

  "You are a fucking...god I'm too tired to argue, call my dad so he can come pick me up." I move and point for Louis to leave. He rolls his eyes at me this time and walks out of my room clearly annoyed that he can't be in on this.

  "Look at me Niall." I demand as I sit next to him. I grab him by his chin lightly and he squints his eyes closed..god this boy makes my blood boiled.

  "What happened?" I questioned with not too much hope because I was sure he'd try and be stubborn like a little kid.