This was the 4th week that Zayn comes home late and drunk. He would usually leave around 4pm and then come back around 4am. You sick and tired of it. Everyday your son Adan would ask where Zayn was. What time will he come home? Can you guys go to the studio and visit Zayn? It hurt you alot that you had to lie to your own son.
It was 3am. You were waiting for Zayn to come home. He would always tell you the same thing over and over again. “I’ll be coming home around 9pm". The first time he sent you that he came home at 12, drunk. Then it started to go one for the next 3 week but coming home around 4am. You were sitting on the couch thinking of what your going to say to Zayn when he comes home.
Your thoughts were interrupted by the door being slammed open and footsteps struggling to walk. “Rose Why the hell is there so many toys on the floor?" Zayn asked picking one up and throwing it at the wall. “Hello I’m asking you question" He said walking into the living room. You got up and started walking towards the stairs. “Where are you going come back here and answer my question" Zayn told you taking a step towards you. You took a step back from him.
Zayn took your wrist and dragged you to the living room. “Zayn let go" You yelled trying to escape from his grip. But his grip only got tighter. “I asked you question Rose. Why are there toys all over the floor?" “Adan was playing thats why. He was playing by the front door waiting for his father to come home. Waiting so his father can play with him, sing to him and tuck him in bed. But it seems like his father is gone" You told Zayn. few tears slipped from your eyes. “You should tell the real Zayn to come out and stop hiding" You told Zayn still trying to escape. “You know what Rose, that stupid kid was an accident. I just didn’t leave you so I don’t look bad and make my career worse. I was going to tell you but management told me to stay so I can have more attention" Zayn said tighten his grip on your wrist.
More than a few tears fell down your face. “Mom what happened?" Adan asked. Adans body was shaking a little. He was frighten from all the shouting coming from you and Zayn. Zayn finally let go of your wrist. “Nothing Adan. Me and you are going to take a little trip for a while come on" You told adan. You picked him up and took him up to his room to get clothes. You packed some of your clothes and Adans clothes in a suitcase.
"Wait Rose I didn’t mean any of that. I swear" Zayn said trailing behind you. He followed you from Adan’s room to your room. You put Adan on your bed. Adan sat there and watched you put clothing in your bag. Zayn walked in. He took you by the wrist and pushed you against the wall. “Look Rose I’m sorry ok. I didn’t mean to say that" Zayn said yelling at you. His grip on your wrist was tight. He was holding you against the wall. “Dad let go of mommy" Adan yelled, running toward Zayn. Adan was hitting Zayn on the leg. “Adan get away" “Don’t yell at him like that" You yelled at Zayn. Adan runs to the other side of the bed and hides. You can hear sobbing come from Adan.
Zayn finally let you go. You pushed him to the side. You walked to the other side of the bed and picked up Adan. You walked back your bags. “Goodbye Zayn"
