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What Comes Around Goes Back Around

Chapter Twenty Six

Jamie POV

Where are you?

I frown at the text from Christa. Why would she text me after our last conversation? She’s been acting really strange almost as if she were also drugged herself….

But I doubt that.

Why?

I quickly reply to her message. I can feel Liam’s heavy gaze on me from the corner of my eye. It was just me and him and Zayn in the waiting room. Niall and Jules had gone with Heidi to the reception desk to see if there was any news on Harry.

Zayn was acting really strange as well. He was all tense and shit as if he’d been caught doing something he shouldn’t have…

URGH! As I said before, I’m apparently the only normal one here.

I get a reply almost instantly from Christa.

Damnit Jamie! Just tell me please! It’s important!

I roll my eyes at my phone. There’s the Christa I know. What is so important that she wants to know where I am?

I’m in the hospital. Now will you tell me why?

Is Zayn with you?

Why would she want to know that? Now I’m getting freaked out. I quickly avert my gaze from my phone to Zayn quietly sitting in the corner of the room looking distant. I frown and quickly look back down at my phone as I notice Liam glaring at me. Is he…..jealous?

Yeah what’s wrong Christa?

I wait for a minute but there is no reply. Damnit Christa what’s wrong with you?!

Does that mean she’s coming here?

“All right! Cut this bullshit!” Liam suddenly snaps causing both Zayn and I to look at him bemused. Liam snaps his gaze to me and suddenly stands up and walks over towards me.

“What?” I ask him confused.

“What the fuck are you doing with Niall and Jules?!” he asks me angrily. I feel my face pale at his words but I give nothing else away. He can’t know about my little arrangement with Niall.

I’d be a dead woman for sure.

My silence only makes him even angrier.

“And why were you looking at Zayn just then?! Am I not good enough for you or something?!” he asks angrily but frantically as he paces the room. I see Zayn glare at Liam from behind but he doesn’t say anything which I am thankful for.

So that’s what Liam’s worried about. He thinks that I don’t like him anymore. I breathe a sigh of relief.

“You think that I don’t want to be with you anymore?” I ask him shocked. He turns to look at me with anger still burning in his eyes, but his eye soften once he sees my sincere expression.

“You would seriously think that low of me?” I ask him hurt. I need to distract him from asking me anymore questions about why I’m with Niall and Jules.

His face suddenly drops into a look of pure guilt. He crouches down so his face is level with mine and he grasps my hands in his large ones.

“Hey I didn’t mean it like that.” he reassures me and I offer him a small smile.

“Yeah you did but its ok I haven’t exactly been seeing you much so I don’t really blame you for thinking that.” I say softly and he smiles at me with adoration in his eyes.

“You’re so strong. I like that about you.” He compliments me and for the first time in a long time, I actually blush. He doesn’t even bother hiding his smug smirk as he sees my tinted red cheeks.

“Is Jamie Thompson blushing?” he asks me as his smirk grows.

“Shut it Payne!” I snap playfully at him but I smile at his sudden cheekiness. He suddenly leans in closer and I instinctively do too. It’s as if there was some invisible force pulling us both towards each other.

Just as our lips were about to connect, we both hear the clearing of someone’s throat.

“Can you guys save the sex til later please for my sake?!” Zayn snaps at us. Wow I completely forgot he was here! The things you do to me Liam Payne!

“Fuck off Zayn.” Liam growls.

“Don’t think I’m finished with you though.” He whispers huskily in my ear before kissing my neck. I close my eyes at the contact but he then suddenly removes himself off of me and stands up. I mentally groan but I do nothing else knowing that Zayn is watching us. I’m still wondering what the hell Christa wants with him.

I jump as I suddenly feel my phone ping and vibrate. Christa?

Tell Zayn to watch out. I’m on my way and I’m pissed.

Wow she’s never texted me anything so threatening like this. It sends unwanted shivers down my spine. She sounds a lot like….Louis…..

Actually, what the fuck is he doing now? Is he still trapped in that garage? Isn’t it dangerous to leave him alone like this for so long? He may already be coming up with some devious plan to get out and kidnap Heidi with him.

Remind me to go and check on him later.

But seriously, What the fuck has Zayn done to Christa?!

I will personally help Christa kill him if he hurt her.

Heidi POV

“I’m sorry ma’am but Mr Styles is still in a critical condition. If there is any more news on his recovery then I will be sure to let you know.” The woman explains. Ma’am? What am I 80 years old? I groan and collapse my head on the desk in exhaustion. I feel someone patting my back in a comforting gesture. As much as I appreciated it, I really wanted to be alone right now.

“Hey, he will be alright. I know it.” Jules soothes me. But I feel rude if I tell him and Niall to go away. They’re both being so sweet and I’d feel bad. I lift my head up off of the desk and sigh.

“Come on. We’d better get back to the waiting room.” I say. Niall hesitates as if he were going to protest but he wisely shuts his mouth.

All three of us walk the short walk to the waiting room in silence. That is until we hear the shouting coming from further down the hallway. Daffuq?

I stop and shoot both Niall and Jules quizzical looks. They both shrug at me and I turn to face back down the hallway.

I know that voice from anywhere.

I suddenly start to race down the hallway, following the sound of the voice. It’s coincidently coming from the waiting room.

Oh god….what’s happened now?

I freeze as soon as I reach the doorway. Because there standing there is a flustered looking Christa.

What the fuck is she doing here? And why is she shouting?!

“It’s him.” She hisses pointing accusingly at someone in the waiting room but I cannot see because she’s blocking the doorway.

It goes silent for a moment before a feminine voice pipes up.

“I knew it! What the fuck did you do to her?!” It’s Jamie. Who’s she talking to?

“I didn’t do anything!” A manly voice protests. I recognise the voice as Zayn’s. Oh my god…..what did he do to Christa?

“You did. I remember…..everything.” Christa snarls at him. It goes silent once again almost as if Christa and Jamie were having a glare off with Zayn.

“What the fuck?” Niall mumbles quietly from behind me but I ignore him trying to figure out what’s happening in the room without being seen.

“Everything?” Zayn’s voice suddenly asks emotionlessly.

“Everything.” Christa says monotone, her anger completely clear in just that single word.

“Ok. What the fuck are you two talking about?!” Jamie suddenly snaps. I’d like to know that as well.

“This son of a bitch drugged me.” Christa seethes and I feel my eyes widen. Excuse me? Zayn drugged Christa? That’s why she was acting so weird lately. But why would Zayn of all people do that?

“I fucking knew it!” Jamie yells causing me to wince.

“Why?” I hear another male voice. Liam. He’s been quiet throughout this, I forgot he was even here.

“Because I found out his little plan.” Christa says.

“He drugged Harry.” She says after pausing for a moment. My jaw literally drops to the floor. Did I just fucking hear that right?

“What?!” Jamie screeches and I have to cover my ears in pain this time. Boy she’s as pissed as I am. Actually, I don’t think that’s physically possible.

“Yeah. He was working with Louis this entire time. He’s a traitor.” Christa spits. Ok I can’t handle this anymore. Before either Niall or Jules could stop me, I storm over to the waiting room and shove Christa out of the way so I can get inside.

All eyes instantly snap to my EXTREMELY angry ones. I cannot even begin to explain the sudden anger that was raging all throughout my body.

“Is this true?!” I hiss at Zayn and he stares impassively at me and says nothing.

“YOU FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!” I scream at him looking frantically around the room for something to throw at him.

“Hey. Calm down Heidi.” Liam says sternly but I quickly turn to glare deathly at him.

“DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE TELL ME TO CALM DOWN! HOW WOULD YOU LIKE IT IF HE DRUGGED JAMIE?!” I yell angrily at Liam before turning back to Zayn. I don’t know where all of this sudden courage came from. I’m guessing it’s the adrenaline. It’s almost as if someone were controlling my body….This anger is even starting to scare me a little.

Everyone shuts up as they start to realise that I’m in a deathly state. Oh I’m furious.

“Listen Heidi-“

“LOOK! HARRY’S LYING THERE ON ONE OF THE HOSPITAL BEDS BECAUSE OF YOU! BECAUSE YOU DRUGGED HIM! HE’S DYING ZAYN!” I interrupt him ignoring the tears that were threatening to spill. Christa for once has a smug expression. Well I guess we’re both kinda on the same side. Both victims of Zayn.

“Unless….there’s an antidote.” Liam says quietly looking at Zayn curiously but Zayn gives nothing away.

“There’s an antidote?” I ask Zayn suddenly quiet.

He looks warily at me but stays silent confirming my suspicions.

This may be the only chance Harry has to live.

“What do I have to do to get it?” I ask him determined but still pissed.

“Well….”

Notes


Soooooo.... Cliff hanger?

What do ya guys think Louis' up to?

AREN'T JIAM JUST FUCKING ADORABLE?! <3

What will Heidi have to do to get the antidote?

With there still be a Zaynsta? Let me know your thoughts!



Omg.....its totally looks like Louis!



I'm proud of ya Hazzah! ;)



Have I already posted this one? I dunno....:/

Anywaaayyyy.......

Yeah....

Love ya! <3

Marie xxx


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