I wake up from something strong. Oh, school's doc woke me up with something. Rubbing alcohol. I frown and looked around. My head hurts badly.
"Does it hurt? Does your head hurt?" doc asks. I look at him and whisper a quiet yes.
"Zayn got you here. Have no idea what happened, he didn't tell. You might have hit your head really strong. It'll hurt for a while. You should stay home for a week or so and no sports, no loud music. No crazy adventures. Better peace, silence and your bed." he quietly tells me. I nod. He helps me up.
"That's it? Have to go home now?" I ask and frown from the pain. Someone knocks and comes in.
"Yes. I'll inform teachers." doc answers. I look at Zayn who places my bag on the bed besides me and comes to me. I hug him.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't come faster." he quietly apologises as he wraps his arms around me.
"But you still came. And it's enough." I say back. He lets me go and looks in my eyes.
"Let's get you home." he quietly tells me and looks at the doc, "Thanks, appreciate your work." he thanks him and helps me get off of the bed. We go out of the room. I turn around and look at him to check if he took my bag. He did. I want to take it, but he takes my hand and turns me around.
"The exit's there." he points at the exit. I smile at him.
"Ooh, the looser is up-" a guy begins to yell, but stops when he sees Zayn. He deadly glares at the guy. We go out of the school.
"Li said you're changed." I say looking at him. He doesn't look back and smile like he would do.
"Maybe." he answers. We approach his car. He opens the doors for me. I look in his eyes. Now he looks at me. And a small smile appears on his lips. He hugs me.
"I missed you so much." I say hugging him as tight as I can. He kisses my forehead.
"I missed you too, little." he whispers back. I missed him calling me little and his hugs... And his closeness.
"I called a policeman an idiot because he said-"
"I know, boys told me. Why did you do that in the first place? You knew you'd get in trouble." he chuckles. I smile.
"Because you are good for me. He said you weren't." I answer. He lets me go and nods.
"Let's go home. I'll get you home. But don't expect me to stay with you, your grandma will kill me." he chuckles. I shake my head.
"Take me to your house. They hate me for being with you that night when you got arrested." I say. He raises both his eyebrows.
"They hate you?" he asks. I nod.
"They treat me like shit. Practically don't talk to me, only Liam. He's their sweetie, the one and only angel." I answer. He sighs.
"I still have to get back to school." he says. I sigh. Nod.
"Alright." I whisper and sit in the car. He closes the door. My head aches a bit stronger. I frown when he sits in the car and closes his doors. He looks at me.
"Sorry, I forgot." he quietly apologises about closing the doors so strong. I nod. He starts up the car.
He parks next to the gates and looks at me. I lean in to him and place a kiss on his cheek which makes him smile and even blush a little.
"Thanks. Bye." I whisper and step out of the car.
"Bye, little." he tells me before I close the door. I smile and closed them. Step back a bit. He waves for me and then goes back to school. I turn around and go in the house. Liam's mom comes out of the room.
"Why are you home so early?" she strictly asks. I look in her eyes.
"Doc sent me home. Teacher pushed me and I hit my head really strong. Said I have to be home for a week or so." I answer. She nods and goes back in the room. I sigh kicking off my shoes and going upstairs. I get in my room. Fall in the bed. He's back. I smile at the thought. But every little movement makes my head ache. It's driving me crazy. After a few minutes Nicole and Ruth comes in the room.
"You were with Zayn again, right?" Ruth starts the conversation, "We know he's back at school." she adds. I sit up and look at them.
"Why?" I ask as my heart begins to race. They both stand with crossed arms and angry looks.
"You make problems in this house! Everything was okay before you! And now he comes back no matter how many times grandma tries to get him away! It's your fault!" Nicole yells what makes my head ache. I frown.
"Why's it my fault?" I quietly ask, because I physically can't speak louder.
"Because you seduced him! You fuck with him! And don't lie that you two haven't fucked each other!" Ruth states it like a fact. A tear rolls down my cheek.
"Oh, and now you're crying because you know it's true? Should we call you a cry baby?" Ruth asks. Liam joins in the room.
"You two, out! At least shut up, she has a headache!" Liam interrupts. I stand up and rush out of the room. Go downstairs.
"Great girls, good job!" Liam yells at them while I wear my shoes and leave the house. Run somewhere. Though, I get back to walking when I'm quite far. It's getting dark, but I couldn't care less as long as I have peace. But no, I bump into someone while I look back to see if nobody followed me from home.
"Uh, sorry." I quietly apologise and want to go away, but a hand wraps around my waist. I immediately think it's Zayn so I look up to see his face. But he isn't Zayn.
"Where's our cutie going?" a guy whispers in my ear. I look at him as I try to get away. A few of them surround me. This can't be happening! No! Where's Zayn? Or Liam? No, Liam's home, he knows I need space. They begin to touch me. I stressfully look around.
"You ain't getting away. Don't try to get away." another growls. The stress is getting so high that I don't feel the headache anymore and all I want is to get away. But it isn't possible. They pull me in a dark alley. So this is how girls feel when guys rape them. I begin to scream, but soon enough they cover my mouth. No help, no hope. No chance of being saved. I begin to kick them. Didn't work. They're now holding me.
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Cold Comfort »Z.M.« ✔️
FanfictionAfter her parents were killed she moved to her cousin. She asked for drugs so he called his best friend but he refused to give her any drugs. He wanted to help her in other ways, by being there for her. He was the bad boy type but he helped her only...