We arrived at the police station. I was anchious to hear what my father had given me and Zayn... When we walked into a small room, my father sat at a table with his hands cuffed and two cops beside him. The boys and I sat down on the other side.
"Now tell them what those pills will do." said one of the officers.
"Well Taylor's won't do anything. They were just to get her drunk enough to do whatever I wanted. Zayn's though, after 48 hours of being sober after the pills, he will be back to how he was when he was on them. There's only one way to stop it, but I'm not going to tell you how."
We looked at each other shocked. We got up and walked out. We thanked the police and went back to the house. Zayn had already been sober for about 26 hours... what were we going to do... I was scared.
We sat down on the couch and just started talking.
"Guys... I just... I'm really sorry about Louis.. I mean it's all my fault and I just..." Zayn broke down into tears. I had never seen him cry like this before. He must of felt horrible..... "And you know, just lock me up in a jail cell, I'm really sorry for whatever I'll do after my last few hours are up.. and Taylor, no matter what, I want you to stay in a relationship with Liam, I don't matter, what I did to you was horrible, and even though I was on whatever your dad gave me, it was still bad, and since you're pregnant.... and it's with Liam's child..." Zayn looked so hurt. "you need to be with him."
"Zayn, no wait, I...." I stumbled on my words.
He opened the door and began to walk out.
"I'm going to the mental facility. Im going to have them lock me up."
"No Zayn..." He walked out. I got up and tried to run to the door, but I got a dizzy wave, and fell to the floor. I woke-up lying on the ground with Liam, Niall, and Harry looking down at me.
"Taylor, are you okay? You fainted!" Niall said.
"Oh well, it's just one of the symptoms, I'm fine" I said. I got up and sat on the couch.
"What are we going to do about Zayn?" Harry said.
"I don't know..." Niall said.
"No clue. They have to find a way to fix him, we've already lost on member, we can't loose another one, imagine the fans." Liam said.
"Imagine the fans? Imagine me" I giggled. " I wouldn't be able to take it." While the boys were talking, I decided I would just get onto my twitter, cheak things out, tell everyone that things are going good. I got onto my twitter. My followers had gone from 2 million down to 9,000. I was shocked... did that many people really hate me? Then I looked through my tweets.
"You fucking whore, why do you even live? Now you're bringing a child into this world? Hope she grows up to be a prostitute."
"Everyone hates you. Go get a job as a prostitute. All though, even the hobo's wouldn't enjoy sex from you"
"Poor Liam. You probably tortured him into sex."
"It's all you're fucking fault Louis is dead. You have ruined everyone's lives, and Lou had to pay. Go suck dick somewhere else you whore."
I couldn't even look anymore. I lied down and just started crying into the pillow. Liam ran over.
"What's wrong babe?" he asked. I just pointed to the computer, he looked at it and started reading. I saw tears form in his eyes. I got up and then went to Lou's account to see what people were saying.
"R.I.P Lou. You were the perfect guy. Too bad that slutty little whore had to ruin it for you."
"I feel horrible Lou. Going to get revenge on the bitchy little whore who did this to you."
I could only read two and tears came pouring down. Liam just looked at me. I felt horrible. He lent in and kissed me. I pulled back and hugged him. I was glad I had him.
The next day, we decided to go to the beach, and we would go see Zayn a few hours before the pills would kick in. Niall and Harry decided to go see Zayn for the entire day.
Liam and I walked down the board walk infront of the beach, holding hands and looking at the water, and the people, and just talking having a blast. These three girls walked up to us.
"Oh my god. It's Taylor! You're like my insperation!!! We love you so much! Can we get and autograph???" One girl shouted.
"Uhmmm.. sure." I was shocked.
"Great thanks!" She said
"Here Liam you stay here I'll just be a sec" I said and walked over with the girls.
They all looked at Liam then looked back at me. One girl pulled out a knife and held it to my stomach.
"Look you little whore. You killed Louis, and now you're pregnant with Liam's child. We all hate you, every fan out there. We even have a group, so I don't know if you want to take you're own life with this knife, or if we should do it for you." said one of the girls. I was terrified.
"You know what, I'm going through some tough times right now, it's really hard for me to even put a smile on my face, but even though Im not having the best time right now, I will not take my own life." I answered back.
"Great then we'll do it for you."