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.


12. Chapter Twelve

(Still Zayn's P.O.V.)

    I woke up the next morning and Sam was still asleep. I soon remembered that I decided I want to marry her. But am I really ready to get married? A few minutes past as I thought over this. I love Sam so much and I couldn't imagine being with anyone else, so yes. I am ready to get married. As long as it's to her. am I going to propose? This has to be perfect! Maybe I should talk to the boys... Or maybe only one of them because I don't want Sam finding out. I think I'm going to talk to Ben about this. He knows Sam best. I snuck out of bed quietly and slipped through the door to the kitchen. Niall was there. "Hey. Is Ben awake yet?" I asked. "Yeah he's in the living room." He said. "Thanks." I replied and left to find him. 

    He was on the couch when I entered. "Hey. I need to talk to you if you have a minute." I said. He looked at me and nodded. "Not here. I don't want anyone else hearing. Lets go for a walk." I suggested. "Okay." He said and follows me out the door. We began walking down the sidewalk. "Is everything okay?" He asked. "Yeah, but I don't know exactly if you're okay with this, but I think I want to marry your sister." I said, a bit shyly. He was silent for a moment. "I think that's great." He finally said. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah. You're a great person and you have no idea how much she's loves you, mate. You should've seen her when the doctor told us you were dead. Everyone was really worried about her. She never wanted to do anything and she laid in your room all day. Then, we found out the truth and she's never been happier. Plus. I see the way she looks at you. And she can never stop talking about you." He said. "Wow." I said. That makes me a little less nervous about this. "So do any of the others know about this?" He asked. I shook my head. "I haven't told them yet. I probably will but if not they'll find out." I said. He nodded and we began back to the house. "What are you going to do for her?" He asked. "Well, I know she really loves music, but I don't know who her absolute favorite is. I mean, she likes Justin Bieber, Demi Lovato, Maroon 5, Selena Gomez and so many more, but who best?" I asked. "That's a good question. But I think her favorite is One Direction." He said. I chuckled. "Yeah, but besides us" I said. "I think she'd really like to go to a Justin Bieber concert." He said. "Perfect. Then all I need to do is make a phone call to someone and get a perfect ring." I said.

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