Zayn's POV
"Why are we so high up again?" I asked as we were on the elevator, going up to our hotel room. We were on the 40th floor this time, the highest level. What hotel has FORTY floors?
"The view," Harry answered, looking out of the elevator. It was see through, so you could see the city of London. It was actually really cool how it was set up, it was all glass, except if you were to look at the elevator from outside, it would look like a mirror.
The heavy doors of the elevator opened and we all stepped out. All of our luggage was already placed in the rooms, we came here before our interview and got all situated.
"Have you talked to Kendra?" Niall asked me. Kendra, I missed her so much. I wonder how her surgery's going, it was happening at this very moment. In New York City right now my baby is getting surgery to get rid of her deadly cancer.
"Not since before the interview," I replied, wobbling the key into the room's lock and opening up the door. I stepped inside and was greeted by the air conditioner which felt good because I was heating up in this sweatshirt.
"I hope she makes it through," Niall gave me a weak smile. The boys really didn't know what to say about this, I don't even know what to say about the situation either.
"She will make it through," I corrected him. I knew she would and honestly, if she didn't, I think I would kill myself.
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One in a Million
Teen FictionWhen 18 year old Kendra Orlando, a teenage girl with a life changing secret, meets heartthrob Zayn Malik while shes spending a month with her snotty foreign exchange student's family, both of their lives change for eturnity. But what will happen whe...
