Cold Comfort »Z.M.« ✔️

38."I heard he's coming as well."

"Stop! Zayn!" I shout as I get out of the classroom. Oh god, they're fighting. But for my surprise, Zayn knocks him down.

"Enough! Zayn, get off him!" I shout again. He punches him for the last time and gets off.

"Only I get to call her princess, understood?" Zayn growls. Chris groans and gets to sit up.

"God, I didn't hit him just because I'm in this school's territory and I'd get to sit in jail. Tell your apparently loving ex-boyfriend that if I see him again outside the school I'll fucking beat the crap out of him." Chris yells at me in Turkish, "Whore." he mumbles and goes away. Zayn looks at me.

"You're not gonna translate that, are you?" he groans and goes back in the class without waiting for me. I follow him.

"He said that he didn't hit you only because he's in our school and he'd get in jail for it or something and that if he sees you around outside of the school's territory then he'll beat you up. And the last thing he said was 'whore'." I quietly translate it for him. He turns to me and pulls me in his embrace. I return the hug. I don't want to be in the attention centre so I pull away and we both go to our seats. But of course, now everyone is looking at us and whispering things to each other. Zayn sits next to me and turns to me so he'd also see Liam. I do the same.

"Are you seriously spending time with them?" Liam quietly asks. I sigh.

"Gonna go to him, but I'll be home before ten probably." I answer. They both look at me as if I'm weird.

"Why would you go meet them when they're calling you names and like making you a worse person?" Zayn breathes out shocked.

"Zee, Zack is my cousin. Just like Liam is. But I like Liam more, that is the case. I see what they're doing, I also did drugs when I was in Turkey, but-"

"You did what?" Zayn shouts. I sigh.

"Drugs. But I stopped doing that and came here. I don't know if I'll stay here after summer yet." I shrug. Liam frowns, but relaxes right after.

"Zayn, it's her decision, she does whatever she wants." Liam mumbles to Zayn when he is about to say something.

"I mean, that's it. I'm dropping the drugs. And, Kay, if you want to be with me then you have to do the same. Just so you know, I'm willing to do anything for you but what are you willing to do for me?" Zayn scolds. I frown.

"What am I willing to do for you? Are you serious, Zayn?" I laugh at him. Now he looks curious. "I'm willing to invite you tonight to the party. Both of you." I answer crossing my legs. Zayn's eyes go down to my legs, but then back up at me.

"And what if I see you sucking off his face?" he mumbles. I giggle.

"Definitely you're not going to see that. Besides, who will take me home so I'd be safe and not in risk to spend a night with Chris?" I ask. Seems like I have all the control over him. Maybe a little mind game will be good payback for leaving me before.

"I'll be there. Only if you want me to be there." Zayn says looking down. I think he's kind of sad that Chris came back. Sounds like karma.

"Of course I want to." I answer taking my phone from him, "And by the way I don't have anyone who helps me with pranking you, Zee, it's just Nicole and Liam." I add. Zayn looks at me with an innocent smile.

"Are you gonna publish those nudes or not?" he asks tilting his head. I giggle shaking my head.

"Why would I? I have another plan of how to embarrass you." I fastly say. He breathes out and practically collapses on the table.

"When the fuck are you going to stop fucking with my mind?" he shouts. I look at the teacher who just came in the class.

"Zayn, watch your language and don't sleep on your table." she strictly says as she sits down at the table. Finally the bell rings. Zayn sits normally and looks at me tired. A guy sits down next to Liam.

"Hey, heard you speak Turkish." he smirks as he talks in turkish. I giggle.

"I do, yes, but I'm going to translate every stupid thing you say to me." I answer. He scoffs.

"No fun, girl." he groans. Teacher begins to write something on the blackboard while we all sit quietly.

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   After the lessons Zack picks me up and we head to the party. Zayn and Liam said they would be there later. Right now I am drinking something that Chris got me. I know there are drugs and that I'd probably give myself to him unless Zayn shows up. I hope that Zayn does show up though.

"Kay, here, I got you a new drink." Chris' voice appears. We are in the kitchen in which you can't hear the music that much.

"Thanks." I thank and begin to drink it. He presses me against the wall.

"Are you sure you don't want to give us another chance?" he asks. I drink half of the alcohol and place the glass on the stool.

"Firstly, no. Secondly, I'm together with Zayn." I answer hiccuping once. He chuckles.

"With that idiot who tried to beat me up?" he asks. I giggle.

"Yep, that one." I answer. He begins to leave small kisses along my neck.

"I heard he's coming as well." he whispers. I kick him in the balls.

"Well, then might as well I wait for my boyfriend and not cheat on him." I say while he stands there, bent down holding his crotch.

"Oh, you're not getting away with this!" he growls and stands straight. Wait what? He pushes me against the wall once again, this time with such force. With one hand he's holding my both hands over my head and the other is on my mouth so I wouldn't yell. God, help me. He kisses me and while he kisses me, he begins to touch me. This is so wrong. I try to get out of his grip, but he's too strong for me. When I'm about to give in he gets pulled away from me. And he's being beaten up. Zack it is.

"You little fuck, I told you if you try to rape her then you're fucking dead!" Zack yells.

"Bro, I wouldn't have! I mean, she seduced me!" Chris denies. Uhm, what? I see Zayn at the entrance, looking in shock at Zack who's beating up Chris. I look at Zack.

"She didn't and you know it! You put drugs in that drink, you drugged her!" he yells.

"Kayla! Fucking tell him something! You wanted this!" Chris chokes out. Zack kicks in his guts a few times. I stop Zack and crouch down next to Chris.

"When I told you I wouldn't cheat on my boyfriend, I meant it." I say and then leave the kitchen. That bitch deserves to be beaten up.