"What the hell is going on here!!" Zayn shouted, his face was full of rage, I had never seen him like this before. I paused a few meters down the hall my heart thudding in my chest. If I was freaking out who knows what Waliyha was feeling.
She got out of bed whilst the hobo guy struggled to throw on their shirt. They were both so high that they couldn't even register what was happening to them. The hobo guy pushed his scrappy strands of hair behind his ear, he eyed the window and in an instant tried to jump out but unfortunately for him zayn caught him by the scruff go his shirt, shoving him back to the ground. From where I stood I could see zany's hands fisted into a balls as he grabbed the open packet of drugs some of the green substance falling to the ground.
"What they hell were you thinking?" He shouted at Waliyha "Do you know how dangerous this is?!"
Waliyha shook her head and tried to grab for the drugs but Zayn was too quick. "Zayn please! Don't tell mum, I'll be grounded for life!"
"Oh I'm telling mum. You'll not only be grounded by her but also from me." Zayn said. "Are fucking stupid or something?!"
She glanced down at the floor not daring to look up but when she did her eyes caught mine and the anger in her eyes was enough to send shivers down my spine. It was the feeling of being unwanted, of being hated so severely that it actually hurt. I tried to tell myself that this was the drugs taking over her body. Waliyha would never treat me like this-
"This is all her fault. I fucking hate you!" She said and she started towards me "I'm going to make sure I kill you and you never have kids again."
That caused Zayn to boil with rage. He shoved his sister back down on the bed and made sure he glared at her with the exact amount of rage she had to me. The he glanced back at me "I think you should get some fresh air and call my mum of something" He said
I nodded still pretty shocked by what Waliyha said. I never thought that a single thing like that would ever come out of her. I didn't think shed hate me like that, I was only trying to help her.
I walked into the kitchen and saw Tricia who clearly looked busy. "Can you call Zayn, I really need his help with this dishwasher." she said looking at me over her shoulder.
I drummed my fingers on the kitchen bench "I think you should probably go to him." I said slowly
"Why whats wrong?" She asked looking at me worriedly
"You'll see. He's in Waliyha's room" I said. I needed to get some fresh air, I felt like I was suffocating staying in this house. The crowd was not dying out, people were now lounging in the living room and whilst they called me I refused. I needed some alone time.
I walked into the garden and sat in the patio, the day was slowly coming to an end. The air was getting colder and there were now no birds in sight.
Waliyha was defiantly going to hate me, I didn't want her to get in trouble I literally just wanted to know if she was safe. She's a 16-year-old girl!! That guy could have done anything to her and none of us would even know.
I hated to say it but it looked like I was loosing another relationship with the Maliks. I could hardly say that there were happy with my presence. Waliyha hated me because I got her into immense amount of trouble, Zayn's mother hated me because of our family feud —but was starting to be nice to me because I was carrying her grandchild and Zayn.......well he defiantly hated me. I couldn't tell if he was disgusted in me or just regretted our whole marriage. But likewise he was probably holding it all in until he finally got his son. Who knows what would happen to me after our child was born.
My hands slipped down to my belly "i'm gonna make sure you never have kids..." Waliyha's voice rung in my head. I couldn't believe she'd threaten me like that. This wasn't the girl I knew, she had changed so much -right before my eyes. It freaked me out but made me so over-protective over my child. I would never let anyone hurt my child, no matter how it was conceived. I couldn't bear to lose another baby, I would protect and keep this child safe.
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Forced to marry him! Completely re-edited
Storie d'amoreLexi pike was an ordinary girl, with an ordinary job and an ordinary lifestyle - that is until she met Zayn Malik. He was -whether she liked it or not- her future husband, after her father agreed to a stupid deal years ago. She was determined to hat...