Secrets to Keep (One Direction Fanfic)

Control

Zayn's P.O.V



I walked up the stairs, seeing that the house was now half empty. God I miss the girls, and Brie. I'll see her tomorrow though; as I strode to my room I saw Louis was asleep. Harry wasn't there, where did that cheeky lad go?

Liam was out with Lolah I received the text a few minutes ago, so I didn't really mind. Niall though... was locked in his room. I decided to try and comfort the lad; knocking in the door I called him. "Niall, open the door," I order. "Go away Zayn," He replies. "Open the door, or else I'll eat your chips," I argue. "I have your hair products Zayn, do you really think that's a good idea?" Niall asked.

My eyes widened, "No!" I yell running to my room and checking the bathroom. I sighed with relief, since it was there. 

I ran back to his room, the door opened. "Niall?" I called running down the stairs. I grab his hand; "Hold it Mate, where are you going?" I asked. "I got to see her, Zayn. I have to, to check if she's alright," Niall replied. I rolled my eyes, "Niall, she's fine," I reassure him. "You don't know that," He says. "You like her don't you?" I asked. "No! I don't want a girlfriend!" Niall protests. "You know, asking if you want her as a girlfriend wasn't my intention," I reply. "Maybe I'm just overreacting," Niall says sitting on the couch.

I chuckle, "Desperate," I mumble. 

"Zayn!" Harry yells barging in the house, as I completely jumped off my seat. I turned around, "Simone!" I say catching a drunk Simone. "What the hell happened?" Niall asked.  "She's drunk, she wouldn't stop drinking," Harry explained. 

"Simone! What is happening to you?" I asked,

"What I was just drinking a few," she answered. This is exactly what happens every time she drinks.

"Simone, you have a problem. A drinking problem," I say. Her body goes limp, "She passed out, hurry take her to her bed," I say. 

"She has to control, get the alcohol out," I order. 
"What?" Niall asked, "I'm not loosing my sister again okay?" I say giving Niall a deadly look before he runs off and grabs the alcohol. 

 "Can we atleast keep one--"

"No," I answer firmly. Niall ran out the door with the bottles in hand.



I hear a loud scream, so I run upstairs to check.



"I just want one more glass!" Simone yelled. Harry at the far back, 

"Simone, control," I order holding her.



"Zayn, begging you I need just one more," She pleaded.

I shook my head,



"Please," Simone repeated.



"Control. You have a problem. You're addicted to alcohol," I say. 



She shook her head, "I'm not," she answered.



"Yes, you are," in reply.

Simone looked at me, streaming down her face were tears. 

"Don't send me to that horrible place, don't make me run away again," Simone pleaded.

That's when it hits me. 



The reason why she left Michael was because he was going to send her to Rehab, thinking she could get away with it she came to me. It must have been serious, because if running away was a good chance to get away Simone must be an alcoholic.

 

"Simone... if you don't stop, I have to," I answer.

She shook her head and started escaping my grip. Simone was too weak she couldn't even twist her hands. 



"You have to stop, right now. Stop drinking," I say.



"I don't know if I could do that Zayn," she said. I nodded,