The Bad Redhead (Zayn Malik)

chapter 9: In Trouble

~Liam's POV~

I was at home getting yelled at by my parents because somehow they found out that we skip school. Zayn was in big time trouble because he was skipping school and he didnt come home last night. Louis, of course was yelling back at my parents and getting himself more in trouble. My father was going to say something to me until Zayn came in.

"Look, I know I'm in trouble. I'll take the damn punishment." Zayn said, dropping his stuff on the floor.

"You watch your mouth, young man!" My mother shouted.

"It's my fucking mouth! I can do whatever the hell I want!" Zayn shouted.

"Oh yeah? Well you cant see, talk, or even go outside with that girlfriend of yours!" She shouted.

Zayn's eyes started to tear up, his balled up his fist, and bit his lip hard. So hard that it was bleeding.

"You cant do that!" Zayn yelled. "You cant!"

"Yes, I can. I'm your mother!" She said.

Zayn punched the wall and went up stairs and slammed the door. "Mom, just saying, you shouldnt have done that." I said, looking down.

"I dont care, he shouldnt have said that." My mother said.

"Look, now that you said that, Zayn wont only not listen but he will do stuff worse than he does now." Louis said.

I went up stairs and knocked on Zayn's door. "Zayn, it's me." I said.

"Come in." He said.

Zayn was sitting on the bed with his plams on his face. Blood was on his pants and the floor. "Zayn, mom didnt mean it. She was just mad." I said.

"No, meant it." Zayn cried. "I dont fucking care. I'm going to see, Lillian if I fucking want to."

I looked down. "Dont say you wouldnt do that either." Zayn said.

"Yes, I would." I said. Zayn just sat on his bed while tears came down his face. "Well, I'm going to my room. See ya."

"See ya." He said.

~Zayn's POV~

I cant fucking believe that she said that. SHE KNOWS I HANG OUT WITH HER EVERY DAMN DAY! I took my phone out and called Lillian.

"Hey, what's up?" Lillian answered.

"Come over my house." I said, trying not to cry again.

"Zayn, what's wrong?" Lillian asked.

"Just come over." I said. "Dont knock on the door, come to my window."

I hung up.

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Then I heard rocks hit my window. "Climb." I said.

Lillian climbed up and came in my room. "Can you tell me what's-" Lillian looked at me and took my hand and sat me on the bed. "Babe, why are you crying?"

"Because I'm not allowed to see you again." I cried, in her lap. I couldnt take it. I brusted out in tears. I couldnt breathe or anything, I just cried.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"My mom told me, I'm not allowed to see you." I said, grabbing her waist.

Lillian hugged me and wiped my tears. "Let's fix your lips, babe." She said, grabbing my hand. She took me to the bathroom and get a wet towel. "You know, that I will always see you. No matter what."

Lillian was tapping my lips with the towel as her other hand was holding my face. "I want to live with you. Like move in with you." I said, crying more. "I cant take my mother anymore. I just cant. I'm scared I might hurt someone or her."

"Sometimes I want live with you or my sister. My mom is always yelling at me and always saying that I steal her stuff. My sister, Diana. She's 23 and she's married. I miss her so much. She lives in Boston. I ran away once. I went to my grandmoms house stayed there until the police came and took me home. So really it's just me in the house." Lillian said. "So I get where your coming from."

I hugged her and kissed her on the cheek. "I love you and one day I will run away and move in with you." I said. "I'm not joking. I will pack my shit and leave this damn house."

"And I'll be waiting." Lillian smiled.

She kissed me back on the cheek and went back in my room. "If you want I'll stay for the night." She said.

"That would be great, babe. Thanks." I said, and laid on the bed.

She giggled and laid next to me. "Love you and night." Lillian said.

"Night and love you too." I said and turned off the light.