Lalaine's POV

I stayed on Zayn's arms. It feels too warm, too safe and too protective. I handed the envelope to him, we both glance each other, nervous knowing what will that contain. Things were popping unexpectedly. I'm scared and confused. I think I'm a bit sick too.. But I flashed a smile at my best friend, compelling him to open the envelope already.


I made a deep breath and Zayn opened it. We were both shocked with what the envelope contained:






I cried, screamed and been at red. My tears gently falling on Zayn's muscled chest though he told me that it'll be alright.


Niall and Liam, who were comforting Harry run over us. Astonished, pitied and puzzeled. Both not knowing what really happened.....



"Laine, it will be alright. Trust us she will not hurt you okay." Liam whispered as I'm crying loudly on Zayn's.


Niall strokes my back. Zayn, kisses my forehead while Liam presses my left hand. They all cared for me. I feel so hurt, loved, confused and cherished.



Suddenly, my sight became black.


Where am I?




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"Laine? Laine? Laine talk to us. Laine, all is well okay. Talk to us." Zayn, Liam and Niall chorused.

Notes

Cntinue reading it pls. Comment. Subscribe and Vote. This is my first time to write. Hope you dont mind the grammars. -Not fluent in English xx :)