Karen's p.o.v.
My curious eyes never left zayn's sight as they watched him light up the rolled up blunt that he held between his thumb and index finger. The rolled up swisher sat between his lips as he inhaled the cannabis that laid inside it, he let the smoke stay in his lungs as a bit of it came out through his nose.
He grinned "you try" he says handing the the blunt over to me my eyes close as I bring it to my lips and inhale attempting to copy zayns actions but failing as I begin to cough "here" I say in between coughs handing it back to him.
"Drink some water" he says with a laugh and hands me a bottled water "is that supposed to happen?" I ask gulping the drink he nods "it usually does with first timers if it doesn't you're not smoking it right" he says with smoke coming out from his mouth.
"I forgot to ask," he says taking another hit "where's your dad?" He asked handing me the blunt back once I recover from my cough attack.
"Business trip to Colombia," I respond and take a hit the second time around being much smoother than the first with less coughing.
"What does your dad even do?" He says with a chuckle and stretching his hand out reaching for the blunt
"No idea," I respond shrugging my shoulders "he says and I quote I can't tell you for your protection" I say rolling my eyes
Zayn gives me a puzzled stare and takes another hit "that's not creepy at all" he says sarcastically making me laugh "you're not the least bit curious?" He asked I nod " of course, all the time, but he gets annoyed any time I ask about it so I just stopped asking" I respond shrugging my shoulders
He stands from the ground and stretches his hand out to me "come on"
"Where are we going?" I ask confused but taking his hand anyway "just trust me," he says giving me a smile I nod
We got out the room and go downstairs and stop at one of the many doors my house has
"Zayn no!" I say taking my hand away from his "why not he's not here?" He says gesturing to the door where my dads office is "if he finds out I was in here he will kill me" I say emphasizing the word kill he rolls his eyes "don't be dramatic he's all the way on the other side of the world he'll never find out" I sigh before I give in "fine but let's make it quick"
He grins in victory and goes to open the door only to see it's locked "what now?" I ask "nothing is ever locked" he says taking a bobby pin out of his pocket. I watched amazed as the door is swung open "wow, great job" I say with a chuckle "always the tone of surprise" he responds giving me a grin.
We step inside the office and walk towards my dads desk and immediately start searching through his drawers to see if we find any type of clue "look at this" Zayn says holding a file that reads top secret "looks like a contract" I say as I continue to read the paper out loud to so Zayn can hear
"The item in question will now be in property of the party listed in the article for the price of $2,000,000..."
"Jesus Christ what did your dad sell?!" Zayn questions I shrug my shoulders "it doesn't say" I respond continuing to skim through the pages
What are you hiding dad?
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Sold To The Colombian
Romance"Do you trust me?!" He asked looking back at me "y-yes" I answered almost timidly "grab my hand!" He said stretching his tattooed arm out to mine. I grabbed it almost immediately "run and don't look back!"
