Can't You See it Isn't Your Fault? (Sequel to Can't You See it Doesn't Matter to Me?) *COMPLETE*

Sequel to Can't You See it Doesn't Matter to Me!! So read that one first!!

"You're so stupid! How could you let him do that? Now he doesn't remember anything! It's all your fault and now, you lost him forever!" I think this to myself everyday, numerous times. Niall always tries to talk to me and get me to get out of bed, but I won't. How could I? Everything is my fault.


17. Chapter Seventeen

Zayn's P.O.V.

    Why wouldn't Sam talk to me if she was upset? I mean, I'm her boyfriend, so shouldn't she talk to me? But then, it is tour and she wants to be strong for me, so maybe I can just see what she says. I opened my eyes to find her sleeping next to me. She was so beautiful. I am so glad we figured that whole doctor thing out. That reminds me to call the police about the whole thing. I can't believe someone would do that. The next thing I know, Sam's eyes fly open and she says, "Zayn?" very frantically. I stroked her hair. "Shh. It was just a nightmare. I'm here." I whispered and pulled her closer. "Zayn I don't want these dreams anymore. I want them to stop." she cried. "I know baby." I whispered. What if she has dreams while I'm away? I won't be here to comfort her. My baby will be here all alone wondering if she dreamed everything or if it's real and I'm just not there, probably crying, and who knows how far away I'll be. I wish all of the could come on tour with us, but that's ten people. Eleven if Ben comes, and management wouldn't let us have that many people. I got a call last night and Paul told me we're actually doing the tour backwards, so we're starting where we would end, and ending where we would start. So it will start out being two months before I see her, then six. 

    I know when I'm going to propose. It will be amazing and the boys know, but were not telling the other girls because we don't want her to accidentally find out. 

    Sam looks up at me, then hugs me close. "Are you okay?" I asked. I couldn't see her face, but I could tell she was upset. "Yeah. I'm just really happy you're going to be singing again." She said, trying to sound happy, but I could tell she was crying. I pulled her back and looked in her eyes. I was right; she was crying. "Sam. You can talk to me about this. It's ok to cry. You don't always have to be strong. I know you and I know you're upset." I said. She wiped her cheeks. "I'm okay. I just-" she started to tell me about how she wasnt crying about tour, and make up some story, but I stopped her by kissing her. "We both know its a made up story and you're trying to hide this. Please just let me be here for you while I can okay?" I said and she nodded. "I love you." I said. "I love you too." She said and I hugged her close. 

    We went downstairs and found everyone in the living room together. "Both of you, get your butts over here and sit down with us." Brianna said. We obeyed and sat on the couch. "What's going on?" I asked. "We are all going to stay her today and talk and laugh like you aren't leaving tomorrow." Brooke said. "I think that's a great idea." Harry said and looked to Liam and me. I think we're going to try and get the girls to admit they were up talking last night. But first we need to tell Louis and Niall. 

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