Daddy's Little "Girl"

I Want To Go Home

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

I was in my hospital room getting ready to go when the doctor came in.

"Hello Mr. Horan." He said.

"Hey doc." I replied cheerfully.

"I see you are getting ready to leave."

"Yup."

"Well I just wanted to wish you farewell, and I hope we see you again... Well, actually I hope we don't see you again, because that would mean you would be injured again... Well we don't want that! I'll just... leave you to yourself now. Goodbye Mr. Horan."

"Thanks for everything doc. Bye."

The doctor nodded and left the room.

"That was weird." I mumbled. Zayn was in the bathroom, so I sat on the cot, waiting for him. After a couple seconds of boredom, I flopped down on the hard bed. I closed my eyes and my head and my legs hung off different sides of the bed. After a minute, I felt a body over mine and breath against my lips. I opened my eyes. There was Zayn, smiling down at me. I lifted my head and pressed my lips to his. After a couple moments of snogging, we pulled away. I giggled.

"Hi there." I laughed.

"Hi." Zayn pecked my lips again. "You ready to go?"

"Yup!" I exclaimed.

Zayn took my hand in his and we walked out of the room. We signed out and left the hospital. I took a deep breath.

"Thank god we're out of there!" I giggled.

Zayn laughed and scooped me up. He spun around and I buried my face in his chest. He stopped and kissed my head.

"I love you." We said at the said time. We laughed and tightened our grips on each other. Zayn walked over to his car and set me inside. He ran around and climbed in the driver's side.

"Okay! Lets go!" Zayn said. He turned on the music and put the top down on the car. He handed me some sunglasses and put some on himself. He put the car in drive and pulled out of the parking lot. The air felt nice and I closed my eyes. I felt Zayn's hand close around mine and I squeezed it.

Rihanna's song California King Bed came on and Zayn started singing to it.

"Chest to chest,

Nose to nose,

Palm to palm,

We were always just that close,

Wrist to wrist,

Toe to toe,

Lips that felt just like the inside of a rose,

So, how come when I reach out my finger,

It feels like more than distance between us?" He sang. He was amazing.

"In this California king bed,

We're ten thousand miles apart,

I've been California wishing on these stars,

For your heart for me,

My California king,

Eye to eye,

Cheek to cheek,

Side by side,

You were sleeping next to me,

Arm in arm,

Dusk to dawn,

With the curtains drawn,

And a little last night on these sheets,

So, how come when I reach out my fingers.

It seems like more than distance between us.

In this California king bed,

We're ten thousand miles apart,

I've been California wishing on these stars,

For your heart for me,

My California king."

He danced along to guitar solo.

Just when I felt like giving up on us,

You turned around and gave me one last touch,

That made everything feel better,

And even then my eyes got wetter,

So confused wanna ask you if you love me,

But I don't wanna seem so weak,

Maybe I've been California dreaming,

Yeah yeah yeah,

In this California king bed,

We're ten thousand miles apart,

I've been California wishing on these stars,

For your heart for me,

My California king,

My California king,

In this California king bed,

We're ten thousand miles apart,

I've been California wishing on these stars,

For your heart for me,

My California king." He finished the song and i leaned over and kissed his cheek.

"Amazing as always baby," i told him.

"Thanks babes." Zayn winked at me. I looked outside the car and watched everything fly by.

"Zayn... Stop the car." I told him suddenly.

"W-what?" He asked. His face showed his worry.

"Stop the car."

"O-o-okay." He pulled over quickly. I threw open the door of the the car and vomited.

"Oh, baby... Aw sweetie..." Zayn said. He rushed over to my side of the car and rubbed my back. After a couple minutes, I stood up and wiped my mouth.

"Are you okay baby?" Zayn asked.

"I wanna go home..." I whimpered.

"We are don't worry..." Zayn hugged me lightly.

"No, I want to go home. Home. My home," i told him, staring at the ground.

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