Oakdale// Ziall+Narry

Chapter 33

*screams in stress*

Also my dudes i posted a smol part of Mascus (a story im thinking of doing after this)!

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I walk into Mr. Malik's office with my head hung low, getting ready for the intense yelling i was about to endure. 

"Do you understand how i disappointed i am with you?" He began, his hands balled together and placed by his lips, "Do you?" 

Oh god, i'd rather be yelled at. 

Time to ass kiss like no tomorrow. 

"I know you must be very upset with me, and let me just start off by saying how apologetic i am. Not only for being rude earlier, but for going down to see Louis even when i wasn't supposed to. I feel awful and regret my actions deeply." I confess, keeping my head down. 

I still was uneasy with him, but i'd rather be on good terms with him than bad. 

"A mere apology isnt enough." Zayn shakes his head. "You have broke a rule, do you know what happens to employee's who dont listen?" 

"They go to the basement." I fearfully whisper, not wanting to become like the other women who resided down there. 

Although i did want to see the basement, i didnt want to stay there. 

"Correct," He sighs, "This is what you deserve, Mr. Horan, rules are rules." 

"Mr. Malik, please," I beg, "I promise to always listen to you. I wont do it again, please dont send me down there. I know what happens to people who are sent there." 

I beg to him with all my might, i dont want to die. 

My hands clasp together and i look up at him with my most regretful expression. Tears brink my eyes, which i try to blink away. 

I regret everything.

He looks away, "You knew you weren't supposed to travel downstairs, you knew what would happen." 

"Mr. Malik," I try again, placing my hands on the desk, gripping the ends of the desk, "Please dont take me down there, please." 

He keeps his eyes casted away from me, focusing on his book shelf, "I have no choice." 

No! Im going to be murdered!

I grab his hand that was on his desk and lace my fingers into his. I feel guilty, but it's the only way. 

"I will do anything, i'll pretend like i never knew Louis and stop snooping around. I'll get Harry back," I ramble, looking in his eyes, "Just please don't let me die." 

"Anything?" He tests, looking at me but keeping his upright posture. 

I feverishly nod, looking at him with hope. 

"Mop the floor before you make you way down." He finishes, pulling his hand from mine and crossing it over his chest. 

"Zayn," I choke, boldly using his first name in attempt to make him listen, "We can kiss again, i'll be good like i used to. Ill let you do anything you want." 

He looks over at me, a small frown on his face when he sees the tears in my eyes.

"Niall, this situation is out of my power," He sighs and hesitates before speaking again, "Had anyone besides Alice or I seen you?" 

"No." I blurt, not bothering to think about the question. 

He bites the inside of his cheek, "If you're certain no one had seen you, then i can pretend i hadnt either and not speak with Liam."