The Boy Down the Street

When I awoke, I heard Zayn talking. I opened my eyes. "Yeah mum. She's amazing. I think I met the love of my life. Kay' mum. Love you. Bye" he said. He turned around to face me." Morning babe. Do you feel better?" He asked. He looked concerned. "Yeah. But am I allowed to take a shower?" I asked. He walked over and looked at my chart. His eyes scanned it."You are but you have to take of your bandages. Nurse!" Zayn said, all in a rush. A gray haired nurse walked in. She had a soft face and light green scrubs on. "Yes?" She asked. She looked concerned. "Hey Greta, Kylie wants to take a shower." Zayn explained. "Okay, let me just put a waterproof cover on your cast and your stitches." She explained. She walked out, then came back in with the covers. "Okay hun, your gonna have to undress. Is that okay?" She asked. I nodded. "Zaynie,hun, you're gonna have to leave." She said. They obviously knew eachother well. He sighed. "Oh. He can stay. Zayn's my boyfriend." I explained. Zayn's eyes lit up and he had a devious smirk on his face. "Okay. Zayn, don't get any ideas, or I'll tell your mother." She said sternly. "Uh huh," Zayn said staring at me, obviously wanting to get me undress. I pulled off my sportsbra, now only in my shorts. I raised my eyebrows, and Zayn was drooling and licking his lips. I pulled off my shorts and my black thong. Zayn let out a moan. "Perv" I said seductivly.
ZAYN'S POV Oh my gosh she is so sexy. She is now raising her eyebrows as she puts on a robe and walks out. Greta looked at me and walked out. Great. Now I have a boner. I leaned back in my chair and pulled out my phone. My screensaver was a picture of Kylie. I had now this girl for a week and I was crazy for her. I can't wait till she gets out of the hospital and I can- control yourself! I looked at the picture of her on my phone. Her head was tilted slightly and those dimples of hers were showing. Her hair was straighted. She was wearing a Marilyn Manson tee shirt. I love this girl. I'm crazy for her. I decided to kill time by playing Candy Crush Saga. I was on level 54 when Kylie walked back in, with a lavender sportsbra on and white shorts on. Her hair was in a ponytail. I put away my phone and looked at her. She walked over to me with a sharpie. "Sigh my cast?" She asked shyly. I smiled and took the sharpie. I signed, "I love you,Love Zaynie." And did a drawing of a rose. She gasped when she saw it. "Thank you! It is so beautiful!" She said, throwing her arms around my neck. She sat on my lap and I put my arms around her waist, careful of her cut. My hands rested on her bum and squeezed hard. She yelped and smacked my shoulder lamely. "Let's watch the news." She said. I nodded and turned on the T.V. "Police found car of Teenager Natgan Misset found on the side of the car. They also found his body along with knives, drugs, and other violent things and" Kylie turned off the T.V. She dropped the remote. "Nathan's dead." She said slowly. "Kylie, are you okay?" I asked. "H-He was gonna kill me." She said calmly. "He was the first person I thought I loved. And I'll never see him again." She said, silent tears running down her face. I wiped them off with my thumb and picked her up bridal style and rocked her back and forth. She kept crying softly. And I couldn't stop it.

Notes

Nathan dying? Yay or nay? Enjoy. Love, Kylie.