Cold Comfort »Z.M.« ✔️

8."What if they find them on her?"

I slowly get up and take my bathrobe.

"I'll be back. I'll take a quick shower." I quietly say. He nods tapping something on his phone. I go out of the room and into the bathroom.

I took a quick shower and now I go back to my room. I wear underwear, black, loose in the end dress that is about five cm's above my knees and black vans.

"Take this if you're trying to be a bad bitch with Cheryl." Zayn says passing me something. I turn around and take what he's giving me.

"I'm sorry? Did you just?" I question him. He chuckles and shakes his head at me. I know he didn't, but I just love the smile.

"I didn't, I said if you're trying to." he defends himself which is pretty cute. I suspiciously look at him.

"Jerk." I mumble taking the jacket he gave me. Wear it. Suddenly there's a knock at my doors and someone comes in. Zayn looks deadly scared. I look behind him.

"'MA, ZAYN'S HERE!" Nicole yells. Zayn turns around and hides behind me.

"Why did you do that?" I whisper. She crosses her arms on her chest and gives me an angry look. Grandma comes in the room.

"C'mere boy, don't hide now!" 'ma growls. Okay, no, this isn't how they're going to treat him now.

"'Ma no! I called him, because I needed his help. He already said he doesn't want to come, because he's scared of you. But I promised you wouldn't insist. Yes, I lied to him, but please!" I defend Zayn.

"The boy needs his lesson! Get out now!" 'ma yells at him.

"Great, and I'm going with him then." I say and take Zayn's hand. I take my bag while Nicole pushes his jacket in his hands as we go away. We go downstairs.

"WHAT IS HE DOING HERE?" Liam's mom yells when she sees us. We both just go out. I look at him. He's looking back. He then looks at me with a scared expression.

"I'm sorry, now they'll be angry at you." he quietly apologises. I let his hand go.

"It's alright, no need to worry." I smile. I actually feel a bit better now.

"No, seriously. Get on here." he tells me while pointing at something. Now I realise that we're next to a motorcycle.

"Ouch." I laugh. He gets on it. I sit behind him, he places his both hands on my legs and pulls me a bit closer. Yeah, now they'll be really angry.

"Hold tight, baby." he chuckles and starts up the motorcycle. I wrap my arms around his waist tightly. He warms up and begins to drive.

Soon we're next to school. We also went to his place for his bag. Zayn places a hand on my thigh as he slowly drives forward.

"Wait for a few comments from your classmates." Zayn warns me and parks in a special place for motorcycles. I let him go. He gets off and looks at me as I slide down into his previous seat. I giggle while getting off of his motorcycle. He helps me by holding my hand for balance. I'm about to jump, but he takes me and places on the ground.

"Don't jump, everyone will see your red panties." he whispers in my ear. I laugh.

"Jealous about everyone seeing them?" I tease. He nods with a pout. We go to school together. And it's not even started yet.

"See, we didn't even miss a lesson!" Zayn surprisingly comments what I just thought. I smile.

"Hello there, two idiots." I hear Liam's voice. I turn to him with a frown.

"Why idiots?" Zayn asks. Liam pulls me in a hug which I return.

"Because apparently you were with her and ma said you drugged her. And now you both come to school like a jerk and school's bee, together and like... You have new hickeys what means you both fucked, yeah?" Liam chuckles. I squeeze him a bit harder.

"Uh... No?" Zayn answers like he's not really sure. A smile forms on my lips. Little liar.

"Liar." Liam mumbles.

"Hi, Zayn. Hi, Kayla." Cheryl greets us. I smile at her.

"Morning." I greet back, but don't move, not even an inch. Cheryl says something while I listen to Liam's heartbeat. They all talk. Suddenly it begins to beat faster. I look in his eyes. He's looking at Zayn so I look at him as well. He also looks pretty scared.

"What did I miss now?" I ask looking at both of them. And then I see the police walking around and checking lockers and pockets. A raid.

"I have to get away from here. Or abandon my jacket. And there are some pills in my locker." Zayn whispers.

"Give the jacket to Kayla." Liam whispers back. He takes it off and gives it to me. I wear it. Whoa, really much of drugs. Quite heavy.

"Now what? What if they find them on her? They'll arrest her." Zayn still whispers, worrying about me.

"No, get the pills in your locker. It's your jacket, they'll take you." Liam answers. He runs to his locker. The police slowly goes through lockers and through some people pockets. Shit.

"Uhm, here." Zayn turns me to him and places a few bottles in the jacket.

"Hello there, kiddos." someone greets behind me. I turn around and something falls out of my pocket. Well, Zayn's pocket. I look down. Uh, thank god, chewing gums. I take them.

"Uh, sorry. Hello." I smile at the police man. He checks Liam. Oh shit.

"Doing no drugs?" he asks smirking. I raise one eyebrow. He turns to me.

"Hands up." he tells me. Zayn and Liam looks like they'd shit their pants.

"Hello. Oh, this one's new, the drugs were at school before her." another policeman says pointing at me.

"But still, can't I check her?" the man asks. I frown.

"What's with the drugs?" I ask. Maybe he won't check me then. If I act stupid.

"Cheryl from your class was caught doing drugs so teacher called the police." the man answers. The other police man checked Zayn, but then both turned to me. One of them begins to check the pockets. Shit, shit, shit! They takes out a lighter and a pack of cigarettes.

"Firstly, it's not allowed to smoke before you're twenty one." the police man says and gives them to the other police man. He continues to check. Ouch. He found.

"Look what we have here." he sighs.

"Boys, keep looking for them, we found one." the other police man yells to others. Everyone looks at me like I've done something terrible. But they know I have Zayn's jacket.

"And you said she's the new one, not to check her." the police man says in a 'I told you so' voice. The other shrugs.

"Then let's check who we left out there." he points at the other schoolmates.

"Yeah, I'll just take her to the car." first tells and takes me by my arm. Ouch! He pushes me away from Zayn and Liam. We go out of the school. Everyone is looking at me.

"The new one, seriously?" someone shouts from the school's side. I turn to them and frown.

"C'mere, little lady." other policeman tells me.

"Stop! Don't! She's innocent! That's my jacket! If you don't believe, then look at those initials. It's ZM, my name's Zayn Malik." Zayn stops everyone. We turn to him. Policeman checks. Will he let me go though? I was helping him hide them after all.