Isiah's P.O.V.
I took Marshall back to the hotel after Louis' out burst and I was furious. He told me that none of them tried to get a hold of him, yet here Louis was telling me other wise.
"What the bloody hell was Louis talking about?" I asked.
"I uh, look I know I lied but please I don't need to be lectured about it" he complained.
"Oh you aren't getting a lecture, you are explaining why you lied to me this entire fucking time."
Marshall looked at me with a hurt expression, I never swear, I don't like the words, but when I'm angry they kind of just come out at different times.
"Now Marshall."
He sighed, "I was at first happy about leaving and was planning on never coming back. Being here just sort of made life difficult and I didn't want difficult anymore. Then you asked to see Lexi and everyone, what was I supposed to say? 'Yeah let me just tell them that I'm bringing my male fiance home with me'? No they didn't know I'm also into guys, God Isiah why can't you just leave this alone?"
"Because!" I shouted, "she knows my damn son Marshall! You knew that, I could tell by the way you looked at his picture four weeks ago!"
Marshall looked down at his lap as he sat on the bed in front of me, "Isiah I didn't ever want to come back, and I didn't tell you about Zayn because I knew that you'd make me come back like you did when you said you wanted to meet Lexi."
I pinched the bridge of my nose and sighed before I started to pack my suit case, "I'm going to find Lexi and Louis, and I'm either going to stay with them or find one of your friends to stay with until you can figure out where your head is."
"No baby please."
Marshall begged as he grabbed my arm. I jerked it away from him, "No Marshall, I mean it, if we have no trust, we have no relationship."
I left the hotel room and called Louis' cell phone.
L:Ello?
I: Louis? It's Isiah, I need you to come pick me up from the hotel, and take me to a place I can sleep.
L: What's wrong?
I: Marshall lied to me, and I can't stay in this hotel with him until he tells me the truth.
L: Yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can.
Louis and I hung up the phone and I waited for him. He didn't take long to get there, but I ended up in the back because he had Lexi with him.
"So where am I taking you?" Louis asked confused.
"Either to your apartment or with Harry, because I can't believe he lied to me."
"Lied to you about what Isiah?" Lexi asked me.
She seemed annoyed, but I didn't hold it against her, she was pregnant.
"Why don't I take you over to Liam's, Zayn's been living there." Louis cut in.
Zayn, I haven't seen him in years, my wife left me and took Zayn with her. He was my step son, but he never knew that.
"Sure."
I was a little nervous about seeing Zayn again. He was about 2 when my wife left me. She thought I was an abomination because I was also into men. The bitch she was.
Louis pulled up to a house about half an hour later and shut the car off, "would you like us to come in?"
Lexi was already getting out of the car as Louis spoke. I nodded, Zayn might hate me if I don't have someone help me explain.
I took a deep breath and walked with Louis and Lexi into the house, a woman smiled at us and hugged Louis and Lexi.
"Is Zayn here?" Lexi asked.
"He's in bed, he hasn't been feeling very well today. You can go see him if you would like" the woman had a very thick accent that I couldn't put my finger on.
"Is Liam here Kate? I need to speak with you and him" Louis asked.
"He's in the kitchen, come on."
Louis waved me to follow behind him as Kate led the way to the kitchen. I was nervous about seeing Zayn, or even more nervous about Liam letting me stay here.
"Hey Louis, what brings-" the male that was greeting Louis stopped when he looked at me.
"Liam this is Isiah, he is engaged to Marshall...And he needs a place to stay, him and Marshall are fighting. He is also Zayn's-"
"Dad?" a teenage male voice inquired at me as Louis spoke.
I turned around. It was Zayn, no doubt, he looked just like his mother. He looked pale and very sick but he still looked like his mom.
"Hey bud, how you been?" I asked.
He let his eyes fill with tears before he ran to me. I picked him up in a hug as he wrapped his limbs around my body. He sobbed into my shoulder as I pat his back.
Lexi's P.O.V.
I had told Zayn about Isiah while we were in his room. He bolted from his bed and down the stairs in an instant. Zayn was in Isiah's arms when I made my way down stairs. He was bawling and shaking.
I didn't feel bad for him though, I mean, I felt like Zayn needed to know right away.
When they finally stopped being so sappy and Louis was done explaining things to Liam and Kate I noticed that Zayn was becoming more weak than usual.
"Zayn, can I talk to you?" I asked.
He nodded slowly and followed me into the living room.
"What do you have that makes you weak?"
"What?"
"You aren't sick, you're high, now tell me."
He looked at me, "How'd you know?"
"I'm not stupid, I had a foster brother that did drugs, now spill or I'll tell Liam and Louis and have you tested."
He didn't answer me, so I crossed my arms and went back into the kitchen, "Zayn's not sick."
Kate's eyes widened at my words, now I know Zayn's drug dealer.
"What do you mean Lexi?" Louis asked me.
"He's not sick, he's high off his ass on something, and he won't tell me what it is."
"What!?" Louis, Liam, and Isiah all shouted at me as they went to the living room to confront Zayn.
"What did you give him Kate?"
The Australian woman looked at me with worried eyes, "Lexi please, don't do this."
"Tell me!" I shouted at the woman.
She flinched and looked down, "I don't really know, it was an experiment...A new drug that my dealer told me to try."
"Your dealer?" Liam asked from behind me.
I left the room and went outside, I didn't want to be in that fucked up house. This place was so fucked that I was annoyed out of my mind. I could hear Isiah scolding Zayn, and Liam shouting at Kate. Louis had followed me out and into the car.
"Lexi you could've been nicer about the way you handled that" Louis explained.
"Yeah I could have, but I wasn't. Zayn knows better, Kate's engaged to Liam, a cop, and Isiah doesn't appeal to me because Marshall lied to me about him. So no, I wasn't nice."
Louis seemed annoyed at me for the comments I made, but he didn't do anything about it just yet. He's been getting more and over protective and fatherly since the due dates coming up so quickly. I'm at my five months and I'm starting to get a little nervous. I've been reading about teen girls having babies and how many girls my age have died from giving birth.
