What If (ziall)

Chapter 4

Zayn Pov.

“Niall!” I scream as the Blondie in front of me was about to fall down to the floor, but luckily I caught him just in time before his body hit the floor. I frantically shook him to see if he would wake up but there was no luck. As I walk over to the nurse office, all I could think was if he was going to be fine. Agh, this was my entire fault!

“Oh god! What happen to him?” The nurse asks frantically as she ran towards me to see the Blondie that was dangling in my arms.

“I don’t know!? We were just talking and then next minute he just fainted!” I told the nurse helplessly.

“Okay sweetie, just put him in the bed over there.” She told me, as she pointed to the bed next to the window.

“Is he going to be okay?...” I ask softly, fearing for the worst, as I put him on the white bed.

“I’m sure he is going to be just fine, don’t worry sweetie. Now, if you don’t mind, you can go back to your class.” She told me.

“But I can’t-“ I said, but the damn nurse interrupted me before I could even finish.

“No “buts’” now go to class; I’m going to take care of your friend. No go!” she orders me, as if she were the damn principle.

“Bitch!” I said lowly so she wouldn’t hear me, as I walk out of the room.

I really wanted to stay with him. I just wanted to be there by his side so that he wouldn’t feel alone when he would wake up. So that I could know that he was going to be just fine. I just…I just wanted to be there when he woke up and I don’t know why. I didn’t know what was wrong me. I’m usually not like this, all caring and shit over someone but something about Niall made me bring that side of me out, that I didn’t even knew that existed. I just guess Niall is different, the way he seems so innocent, so carefree, like if nothing was wrong. The way he would smile. Or maybe it was the way his eye would twinkle. Or how when he stares at me, I would somehow get lost in his baby blue eyes and forget about all my problems and everyone. Or maybe it was just that he was special. He makes me feel like I’m on top of the world when I’m talking to him and how when he smile, just that little smile would make my whole day… and that is quite scary. I care for the boy a whole lot, even thought I barely even know him. And what is worst part is that he was a damn GUY! And I’m a guy and I shouldn’t feel like this over a guy. This all felt wrong but it felt just right at the same time.

I had already gone to two classes and there was still no news of Niall. To be honest I was scare, just fearing for the worst but hoping he was okay and that I’m just overreacting in here.

“Hey Zayn, have you seen Niall by any chance? It’s just that I haven’t seen him at all since the morning.” Harry asked me with a worry face.

“Yeah… he’s in the nurse office; well at least I still think he is…” I told him not exactly knowing if Niall was still at the nurse’s office or if he had gone home or something.

“Nurse Office?! Why would he be there?” he asks with a demanding tone and a worried face.

“He fainted” I told him in a worried tone also.

Harry Pov.

Niall fainted. That’s all I could think of, as I walk away from Zayn without saying another word to him. I walked fast towards the nurse’s office, pumping into people without bothering to apologize and people giving me odd faces, but I could really careless. I just wanted to know if Niall was okay, but before I could even reach the room, Liam and Louis stop me asked “Hey, you alright mate?” and “What’s the rush? Where are you going?” both of them clearly worried but I shrug them off and kept walking towards the damn nurse office, ignoring them. As I finally got there, I automatically found myself looking for Niall, but not finding him anywhere in sight.