You're Not Alone

17 year old Carlie is the perfect student, loyal bestfriend and one of the only people that stays sober at highschool parties.... So one day, someone spikes her drink and next thing she knows, she's lying next to Zayn Malik in bed. Will this unintelligent decision affect the rest of her life, or will she be able to pretend like nothing happened? Does she even love Zayn, and does he even love her, or was it just a one-night thing?!


4. I'm sick :p

"Zayn, I think I'm gonna...I'm gonna...", I said, afterwards puking. Everywhere! Zayn, even though his shirt and arm getting covered, held my hair. "Sssh it's going to be alright", he said struggling to hold the garbage can to trap some of my vomit. After I stopped, I felt a pounding headache and everything was blurry, like it was last night. Zayn, with his best effort, tried to help clean up with towels from my bathroom. Taking his shirt off, he rinsed the puke off his arm, not even complaining once. I had puke everywhere; I had to shower. "I..I'm going to shower. Can you.....stay here though?", I asked and he nodded. Closing the bathroom door behind me, I began to undress then letting the steaming water burn as it hit my body. Scrubbing the puke off with my best effort, I was beginning to feel really sick again. I towel dried myself, then realizing I had no clothes with me. Great. In a towel, I hid myself going over to my dresser, watching Zayn sitting on my bed, shirtless. He looked so damn hot! "You feeling ok?", he asked. "If you wanna know the truth, no not really", I said reaching for a shirt to wear, some pajama pants, a bra and underwear. "I can leave if you wanna....change", hr said. "No you can stay here...if you'd like...", I said as he flashed me a cheeky smile. "Whatever the lady wants...", he said in a sexy tone. I dropped my towel,,my back facing him. I began to get dressed, then when I finished Zayn wrapped his arms around me. He held me and a few moments later my head was pounding so I decided to lay down in my bed, Zayn lying ontop of the covers but still wrapping an arm around me. I snuggled up to his chest, as he handed me the aspirin and a cup of water. "This'll do the trick", he smiled. "Thanks Zayn", I said. "I think we should...get to know eachother better, you know?", he explained. "Yah yah we should", I said. "Ok, you first then", he said. "Ok, um well there's not really much to tell. I'm an only child my parents are well, they have very high expectations, they want me to always do the best no matter what and have this idea that I have to be perfect that nothing less is except able. Don't get me wrong i do love them but....yah., all thought school I was known as the good girl. And I was always fine with that, but when I met you, I realized...I don't want to be good all the time. That I wanna take risks... I don't know. What else is there to know about me? Ok your turn", I said. "We'll, um I have an older sister called Doniya, and two younger sisters, Waliyha and Safaa. My parents are....average I guess. Nothing special really, I guess. I'm known as a bad boi in my school, but I'm sick of bad girls, you know the girls that are only dtf and that fuck every guy around them. That's probably why I wanted you, you're so gentle and innocent, and I don't know,,,hot. Anyways, that's like all I guess...oh and I like singing. Might audition for Xfactor if I don't chicken out again...", he said with a smile. "We'll, I'm deffintently not dtf everybody I'm not a slut, so it's all good", I said and he laughed. "Carlie I know you're not", he said.  I fell asleep in his arms, and was pretty sure he was sleeping, too holding me close to him.

however, things suddenly weren't going so great when I was woken up by mom mom yelling at me.  

Zayn, only in his underwear ackwardly slipped back into his pants and shirt, my mom not even saying a word.

"Trust me, this isn't what it looks like, nothing happened.  Nothing, Carlie was just feeling really sick, and I was...just here for her, thats all.  I'm very sorry, this is all my fault, please dont get mad at Carlie!", Zayn justified. 

"Thank you, but that really doesn't change the fact that some boy was sleeping with my daughter, in her bed in only underwear...", My mom explained. 


"No need for the attitude, you are in huge trouble, young lady and we will talk about this later ", she said.  I rolled my eyes, and maybe my bad boy boyfriend was having an affect on me, more than I would've expected.  But, I liked it, I liked him a lot.

zayn left, apologizing once again, and I kissed him.

"Bye Zayn", I said. 

"Bye Carlie and sorry, I truly am", he said then leaving.  



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