Harry was thrown out the room onto the floor with watery eyes.
He got up and ran
Liam was already whimpering, it wasn't even his turn yet.
Louis went bravely inside and came out crying with several marks on his chest.
Liam went in and came out, with his hair messy, eyes red, lip split and a cut on his cheek
He bawled the entire trip down the hallway, and I wanted to turn and run after him.
"Horan" Zayn ordered
I slowly went into the room and he sat on his couch in his uniform, waiting patiently for me to get close.
"Lock the door"
I did as I was told and stumbled over my own feet, my high was long over but I was nervous as hell.
Zayn looked furious, like he wanted to kill me even.
The last time I saw him was last night when he kissed me. And he was happy then.
But now he was sitting on the couch we'd kissed at looking ready to beat me unconcious.
"Yes Major?"
He stood up and told me to sit down on the couch.
When I did, he walked away, leaving me there confused... Where was he going?
He came back with the confiscated marijuana and lighter, and put them down on the table
"Drugs" his tone didn't match the burning fury he displayed appearance wise.
"Yes... Sir" I whispered
His voice was filled with disappointment
"I never thought I'd catch you with weed Niall" he said "I honestly didn't"
I bowed my head "aren't you going to scream at me?"
"I'm going to let you off"
"What?" His response was music to my ears
"This is the first time I've caught you with drugs" Zayn said "I know that that fat-ass, Tomlinson gave it to you too"
"How do you know?"
"A couple rooms down complained about smoke coming into their room" Zayn answered "and since I know you wouldn't just take drugs and you don't do drugs... I'm letting you off with a warning"
"Yes sir"
"You don't do drugs, do you, Niall?"
"No sir" I said softly
"You'd better not be lying to me, lad" he said "because I can always go check your records. In fact, I can do it right now and see if you got in here because of drugs"
"I got put here for fires, sir"
"And drugs?"
"I-I..." I couldn't just lie to him "yes... Sir..."
I put down my head ashamed... Drugs.
I was here because I was smoking illegal substances in a school that put me here to stop.
"A drug addicted pyromaniac" he said softly
"I'm so sorry..." I whispered "I... I just..."
His shadow loomed over my smaller figure as tears dripped onto my lap, tiny splashes hit my legs as I let out a whimper
I closed my eyes but heard his pants rustle
"Niall, look at me"
I sniffed and shook my head "you'll hurt me..."
"I said look at me"
He roughly lifted my chin though his tough expression softened when he looked into my eyes.
His were gentle, sympathetic... But could they deceive me?
"I'm sorry"
I received a slap on the face this didn't do anything but stop me sobbing.
But that got me crying over the silly little hit I'd received.
Why was I so upset about disappointing Zayn all of a sudden?
"Stop crying"
I sniffed up my tears and Zayn gave me a handkerchief to wipe my eyes and face with
I snivelled again, his hand moved away mine
"Don't cry... Sh" he whispered "don't cry, Niall"
He leant up for a second and his bottom lip grazed mine before he kissed me.
Tears dripped down my face and dropped off my chin until Zayn cradled my face and covered my lap with his body
I kissed back, his addictive lips were better than the joint I'd smoked almost two hours ago
"It's okay..." He whispered, his warm breath fanning across my lips
My lips curled into a smile... I was off the hook.
He pulled back and smiled back at me, then I climbed up onto his bent knees to give him an apologetic hug.
He turned and sat on the couch with me innocently straddling him, my arms around his neck and his arms around my chest as he rubbed my back, soothing the last of the tears away
We stayed that way for a while and I began biting my lip.
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