Chapter Forty-Four
*Week four*
Zayn’s pov
“Zayn?! Are you coming!” I hear Niall yell from down stairs.
“Yeah! On my way!” I yell back while I grab some stuff like my wallet and cigarettes.
“Dude, we’re going to a hospital, you’re NOT going to smoke there” Harry says.
“And what if there’s a little homeless dude without feet who is nagging for just a little cigarette?”
“We don’t have feetless homeless dude’s here in London, and especially not around the hospital” Louis says.
“We do!” Niall yells.
“Ha! See” I yell back and within a minute we’re all yelling about the homeless and feetless dude.
“Guys…?!” Liam yells. No one reacts.
“Guys…?!”
Liam, you have to see that we’re NOT going to react, we’re in the middle of an important discussion that’s going nowhere, so sssst.
“EY!” he yells so hard that it scares me a bit, but everyone does shut up.
“Stop, and get in the fucking car. Now” Liam says and we all obey like we’re some little dogs.
"Zayn, are you going to see Maura or not?" Niall asks me.
"I don't even know if I am allowed in there"
"Maybe Casper is there and he could get you in"
"I don't know man, maybe, but the kids are first"
"Stop it, your cuteness makes me want to cry" Harry says dramatic while hanging around my shoulders.
"Stop it you loser"
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Patient Love - z.m.
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