Addicted. |ZJM|

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The next day I woke up at 12 pm, I lazily walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. After I finished, I went to the closet and picked out a white Tshirt, a tight Nude short skirt, and a black heeled booties to compliment the outfit. I don't like cacking my face with makeup to I just put on mascara, eyeliner and a matte lipstick . I let my long black hair down and looked in the mirror , I kinda wanna make a change in my hair , it just looks so boring , maybe dye its ends . I grabbed my phone and wallet and stuffed them in my Nude prada bag, and went downstairs .

On my way downstairs I smelled the sweet smell of waffles and let me just tell you, they are my weakness . I followed the heavenly smell that led me to the kitchen ; "good morning sandra" I said as I sat on the kitchen stool "good morning sweetie , did you sleep well ?" I smiled at her genuine concern and wished those words would come out of mom's mouth . "Yes , I have a killer headache though" I replied still smiling at her gratefully as she sat the plate at the bar infront of me . "Ahh it might be jetlag " she Replied. Oh no, it might be the fact that I haven't had a drag in like two days.

I quickly finished my breakfast and exused myself to call johnathan . Its probably seven in the evening there . I waited tell he picked up . "Hey doll, I missed you" he said just as he picked up . "Hey babe, I missed your silly ass too, how are ya?".

Johnathan had an American Father and Italian mother so he spoke English and Italian fluently . "Nothing doll , just getting high without you is all" he teased , knowing that I'm distressed as I dont know the Dealers around here . "Yeah about that , you told me you knew someone who will get me some here" I said, rubbing my forehead from the throbbing pain in my skull , "Yeah , I called him for you and he said to give him a call and he will tell you where to meet you" he said on the other line "what's his name again ?" I asked "his name's Zayn, i'll text you his number" , "okay, I'll call you later ; don't miss me too much " i hear laughing on the other line followed by " you wish" before I hung up.

I went to the kitchen to tell Sandra that I'm going out . I head to the elevator and press the garage button . When i arrive at the garage, I head straight to my kitten, my white Range Rover.

I start the car and head out of the gate I call the number johnathan sent me and after the fourth ring he pickes up "hi umm zayn?" I ask before he mutters any words "yeah who is it?" He replied with a gruff but sweet like honey voice. "This is Dominique Carter-" " johnathan's friend" He interrupted me before i could finish "Yeah , I nead some stuff where can we meet so you can give me those stuff?" I asked. "When do you want them ?" He asked " right now" "okay i'll text you the address" "okay, bye".

After he hung up , he sent me the address and I followed the directions of the GPS . After about half an hour I arrived at a high class building . I parked my car and asked the doorman about Zayn's apartment . I hopped in the elevator and pressed the 8th floor , the elevator stopped at the floor of zayn's apartment and i was surprised that it was the only apartment in that floor .

I knocked at the door and waited for him to open . The door opened to reveal a Sex god , He wasn't a human and that's for sure . With honey brown eyes and his jet black hair that sat in a man bun on top of his head .

We stood there admiring eachother untill I pulled my hand forward " Hi , are you zayn" i asked , "Yea, you must be Dominique" he answered "yup that's me" "come in then ".

I entered the apartment looking around and admiring it "Cigarette?" He offered me his pack "thanks" I said taking one . He put the lighter infront of me and lighted the cigarette "so about the stuff-" "johnathan already told me what you take so I prepared them for ya" there he goes again with interrupting me .

The door bell ringed so he exused himself to open it . "Dude where were you" I heared a female voice ask "we called you like a bazillion times" this time a male voice said "and who is this hot chick ?" The same male voice said now in the living room "I'm Dominique" I said extending my hand but instead of shaking , he kissed it . "Wow , I love your tattoo" the girl said pointing to the snake around my wrist "thank you".

"oh, how rude of us . Hi, I'm pamela and this is Dave" the girl-pamela said pulling me into a hug "Hi again" I Said . "And that tattoo, It's so badass" dave said pointing at my tattoo again . I noticed zayn standing against the wall with a smirk on his face " I never took you for the type of girl that has tattoos" he said "well you don't really know me now, do you?" I said returning the smirk .

"Well c'mon, have a smoke with us" pamela said , pulling me to sit on the couch. Zayn brought different things and filled the table infront of the couch with them. Syringes filled with heroine, bags of cocaine and pot . Pamela took a cigarette between her lips and lighted it while dave took a syringe and helped himself with it and zayn was no where to be seen .

I took a bag of cocaine and emptied it on the table , I arranged it with a random card that was laying on the table . I opened my wallet to take a bill and rolled it . I inhaled the white powder that calmed everything around me, I kept inhaling it calming myself more and more, feeling like a thirsty person that was at sahara and finally found water. Zayn came in the room with bottels of jack daniels in his hands , he put the bottels on the table. I rested my back against the comfy couch, took one cigarette and lighted it. That feeling came back to me, the feeling that the world is going slow and that everything is fine, fuck what every one says and thinks, as long as I'm happy, people can go fuck themselves for all I care .

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Pretty long update huh ! And guys please vote and comment because I feel as if I'm writing for myself . Also selena gomez as pamela and dylan O'brien as dave .Please vote/comment it wont take a second of your time.

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