Addicted To You {1D}

Chapter 2

Zayn (P.O.V)

"Shut up Harry you're going to wake Ryan up!" I said, glaring at Harry for turning up the tv volume. "What? We are going to Paris tomorrow. Just let me watch The Donuts Showdown for the last time!"

"Zayn, chill okay?" Niall tap my shoulder. We are currently hanging out in his room since we are the up all night trio. I sighed and watched the tv. I hate this show, Harry is absurd. Even Niall enjoys this.

"I'm going to get a drink." I said and got off the couch. They were both to engrossed by the show to even notice.

I poured the water into a wine glass. That's all I can find at 3 in the morning. I almost dropped the glass when I heard a loud banging. The main door. Then I heard a woman yelling. Nell.

"Zayn help us!" Robert entered through the door, carrying a girl. "Go get Ryan," Nell said. I nodded and ran towards Ryan's room. "Ryan get up! Robert's home. Ryan!" I knocked his door repeatedly. He opens the door, still looking sleepy. i grabbed his arm and took him to the living room. I know as soon as they look for Ryan I need to be quick. Ryan is a doctor. Someone is sick. And as far as I can observe, it's the girl.

"What happened?" Ryan said.

"Panic attack." Nell said.

"Damn, how can you guys let her collapse?"

"Just save her! It wasn't on purpose, we didn't know she had a panic attack." Robert said.

"Bring her to my room," Ryan said. I carry the girl into his room and put her on his bed. "Get back to your room, you have a long trip tomorrow." However, it's so hard to keep my eyes off her. I feel the need to protect her. I slowly got off his bed and walked out.
          
   

"Harry hasn't done any packing." Niall said. We sighed and wait in the car. Nell knocked the window and ordered me to open the door.

"Hi." The girl greets me as soon as she sat beside me. I nodded in response.

Harry loaded his luggages in the boot and sat beside me. This is going to be a long drive.

Claire (P.O.V)

Who actually sleep on their way to the airport to contraband drugs? It's Harry Styles and Zayn Malik. I never thought they would give up this fast when Ana is working hard on their case.

"Nervous?" Nell asked.

"No." I said. This is insane. A few hours ago she was explaining everything to me like it was such a good deed but now I feel terrible. What if we get caught?

"Claire, I know what you have in mind, but we work fast and we have never been caught. Maybe we seem weak, just the three of us, but you have no idea how many of our people out there. Around you. They blend in well."

I remain silent.

"Okay, this is the hardest part. Don't look scared, because the system is controlled by our people so as long as you look calm, you'll be okay. The three of you are carrying a 5lbs heroine." Nell said before our luggage were scanned.

"Dear, I'm happy we could make it to the city of love," A woman behind me said. I cringe because it seems like shes pulling an act. The drugs are in my handbag and if I get caughtㅡ

"Honey! Are you okay?" Her husband collapse and Robert who
came out ouf nowhere snatched my handbag, leaving the guards confused and clueless. He tossed the bag into a trash bin on the other side of the terminal and ran. The guards went after him, not even noticing the bag.

I pretend to collapse and cry. A few minutes later, a guard came to me and said "Ma'am we're very sorry but we can't find the snatcher," I look up to see Harry in a guard uniform. "That's alright. I'll just find my husband on board, he can buy me a new one." And I walk pass the scanner to the trash bin and pretend to throw some stuff. I grabbed the bag and went on board.

Are they blind?

I sat down at an empty row. That was crazy. A stewardess came and asked me if I want anything. I reach for her notebook and write

"Help me, I'm kidnapped and about to snuggle drugs."

She read it and smile. She replied

"In your dreams."

She's one of them. Shit.