Cold Comfort »Z.M.« ✔️

30."I didn't drug her.."

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   I actually missed his touch and I really enjoyed having sex with him, but now is the most exciting part. I came home. And I'm waiting for Liam. I take off my clothes and throw them in the laundry basket. Let's make some bruises. Oh, even better, Zayn made me some hickeys. Ha ha, even that will show that I'm not lying. I make some bruises on my wrists and ankles. Some scratches too. I wear a shirt and shorts. Don't need socks so he could see the bruises. I even have some on my thighs. I go to Liam's room. Oh, Liam's home. I concentrate and do what I have to do. I begin to cry. This is going to hurt. Yeah, Kayla, your parents died, because you couldn't save them. You just looked how they got shot and how they fell to the ground. I sit next to hid bed as my tears begin to stream even more and more. How you just stood there and watched as they had blood pouring out of them, as they suffered, because you didn't want to be the most dangerous guy's, at previous school, sex thing. It's all because of you. I get out of my thoughts when Liam sits beside me and hugs me tightly. I sob in his arms.

"What happened, Kay? Boys told me they saw you and Zayn having a fight and then he pulled you to his car... Is that true?" he asks and places a kiss on my forehead. I nod.

"And he... He got me to... To his house. And he... Made me... sleep with him." I quietly answer. I feel how he tenses up. The job's done, no going back. And once I say he's going to regret then sadly it's true.

"I'm so sorry, Kay." he whispers hugging me even tighter. But then he sees my bruises. On wrists. And then ankles. But he doesn't say anything. He gets up and holds out a hand. I hold on it as I stand up as well.

"It'll be alright, I'll make him rethink his choices, okay?" he quietly asks. I nod. I hug him tightly. I don't enjoy lying to Liam, but somehow I have to make Zayn regret so I have to use him. Soon he pulls away and looks in my eyes.

"I told Chris... My boyfriend, what happened... And he... He broke up with me! He thinks that I lied, because I cheated on him." I quietly say. He frowns and hugs me again. Actually, acting is really hard. But that's what he gets when he plays with me.

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*Zayn's POV*

   I have a weird gut feeling when I come to school so I actually try to find Liam. I don't know why, but I have to explain what happened yesterday. When I see Liam I go straight to him. He closes his locker and turns to me. Even before I say something he punches me. Shit. Now I understand. It's about Kayla. She lied to him again, I bet.

"The fuck were you thinking yesterday by dragging her to your car? And later?" he quietly whispers. So she didn't lie then?

"I came to explain!" I answer. But he begins to beat me up. And I am not stronger, yay. He works out like every day. I hit him once, but he knocks me down to the ground. That hurt. For a moment I think I'll choke, because I can't breathe, but then I breathe in good. I look up at him. He crouches down next to me.

"Next time you make her do something she doesn't want to do, make sure to run fast and hide good, because next time you're dead." he quietly warns me and gets up, goes away. She seriously told him I made her sleep with me? How? I would've handcuffed her to the bed to do that... But I didn't. I slowly get to sit up. Someone passes me a tissue. I take it and immediately I cough up blood. Holy shit, I haven't been this beaten up for a long time. And that's just because of her lies. But now I get it. If I want to be with her... I have to go through hell. And I will if that's what she wants.

"You should go home, Zayn, you're not in a state to learn something." I hear someone say. I nod my head. Get up. My head's spinning badly. Where the heck is the damn nurse? I leave the school and sit in my car. Hell, I'm almost passing out.

   When I finally get home, I step out of the car. I get inside. Someone's in the house, I hear voices or I left the TV on. Three options. I close the doors and enter the living room. Ugh, not again.

"Hi, sweetie. You look great." she smiles at me. Her beautiful and evil smile. I sit next to her and hug her.

"Thanks. For lying to him. Again." I quietly mumble. She giggles sitting in my lap, straddling me.

"I thought that he'd leave you unconscious on the floor, you couldn't think straight." she says as her lips are almost touching mine. I let out a shaky breath.

"It kind of was like that. But there's nothing he could do to stop me from loving you. You agreed to have sex with me. It didn't count as raping. Why do you do this?" I ask. Do I even make any sense? She kisses me.

"So you'd beg for me to love you. And by the way, go clean yourself or else I'm leaving now." she says getting off of my lap.

"I am going already. Just stay." I say as I get up. Damn my head. I go to the bathroom. Look in the mirror. Damn. A lot of damn blood.

   I clean myself and go back to the room. Oh shit, that little bitch.

"What is it called?" she asks showing me a tablet. NO WAY SHE'S TAKING IT! Even before I could stop her, she pours a lot of them in her mouth. Holy fucking shit! I take the bottle and take her face in my hands.

"What the fuck, Zayn? Get away!" I hear Liam yell. Oh shit, that was a trap! I back off. He talks to her. She opens her mouth. Phew, she didn't swallow... Liam takes a little plastic bag and she spits them there.

"Liam..."

"Go to hell, Zayn! Why are you acting like this? Letting her come to you was a mistake. I thought you two could talk things through.. But damn you're unpredictable!" he shouts at me. I try so hard not to cry.

"I didn't try to drug her..." I whisper. He raises both his eyebrows. Points at her.

"I came in and literally you had the bottle in your hand and you held her face. That explains everything. Quit doing this, you're not getting her back by doing this crap." he strictly says and goes away. With Kayla. She even looks back to smirk at me. This girl will seriously be the reason I die.