Trouble Maker (Finished)

Zayn is a player. Hazel is a innocent girl. When Hazel falls in love with Zayn, she is afraid he will play her just like he did the others. Will he stand by her? Or will he betray her like he did before?

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18. Custody

I walked into the door of the police station with a look of shock and concern on my face. What did he do? Why is he he here? I have so many questions that I know won't be answered any time soon. I walked up to the front desk and waited for someone to come and direct me to where Zayn was. A few seconds later an old, strict-looking lady came and sat down. She looked up and noticed I was there.

"Yes, how can I help you?" She asked, getting her computer to boot up.

"I am here to see Zayn Malik. He got sent here like, a little while ago." I answered awkwardly.

"Oh, yes. He is down the hall first door on the left." She said. She really didn't want to talk to me apparently.

"Thanks you." I said. I walked down the hall and found the door she was talking about. I looked inside the little window and saw Zayn in handcuffs sitting in a chair in front of an officer. He saw me and his face lightened up. The cop saw me and opened the door.

"Hello may I help you?" He asked, politely. He was young and looked as if he worked out at a gym. He had brown hair, and blue eyes. He wasn't as attractive (not even close) as Zayn, though.

"I came to see him." I said, pointing at Zayn.

"Are you his girlfriend?" He asked, letting me in. I guess he didn't care who came and saw him.

"Yes. I came to explain how he didn't do whatever you claimed him to do..?" I said, awkwardly.

"Well, he was accused of abusing a woman yesterday night. She came and reported his actions this morning and told us where he was." He informed me. I looked at Zayn who was as shocked and confused as I was.

"I doubt he would do that. What was the victims name?" I asked the officer. He looked at me in a disapproving look.

"I can't tell you this information unless given permission by him." The officer said. I knew he was talking about Zayn.

"It was Ashlyn." Zayn said with a disapproving look. I couldn't believe she was at us again. I wanted her to leave us alone.

"Why won't she stay out of our life already. I am pissed off that she keeps getting us in trouble." I said, my temper rising.

"I don't know. But she is pissing me off to. I didn't do anything to her and she just wants revenge because, she wants to date me." Zayn said, looking back at the officer. He didn't move a muscle.

"Officer, please, let him go. He was with me last night not with Ashlyn." I informed the police officer. He just stared at me, probably to see if I was lying.

"So, you were with him? He wasn't anywhere else?" The officer asked. I knew he didn't believe me.

"Yes. We were at his house." I said firmly. I wanted to make sure the officer didn't think I was lying...because, I wasn't.

"Well...you still have to show in court." The officer said, "When the woman came she looked bruised and injured. I am not sure if she was faking it or not, and she said you did it, so you have testify." I really didn't want to go to court. Why did we even have to? Ashlyn was lying and this is all so stupid.

"OK, we'll show. When is the court date?" I asked. I looked at Zayn and he looked scared. I didn't know why. If he didn't do those things to Ashlyn why did he look scared?

"In a week. Until then, Zayn has to stay here." The officer said, putting handcuffs on him.

"Why can't he stay at his own house? What if I watch him until then?" I said, grabbing Zayn's shoulder.

"We aren't sure if he is dangerous, so we have to keep him here." He said, pulling Zayn into another room, leaving me alone.

**1 WEEK LATER**

Today was the day me and Zayn go to court. I will finally be able to see him for the first time in a week. I've missed him. I was so alone without him in his house. I walked into the court room and looked around for Zayn and the lawyer.

"Hello Hazel." I heard a voice behind me say. I turned around and saw Zayn. He was in a suit that made me start melting inside. He looked so sexy in it. I just hugged him and kissed him. I missed him so much.

"Where is Sarah?" I asked Zayn. He looked confused.

"Who is Sarah?" He asked. I forgot to mention that the lawyer's name was Sarah.

"The lawyer. She is a very experienced lawyer at that." I said, looking around for her. I couldn't find her. All I could see were lots of old people and disturbed adults.

"I don't see her. She was supposed to be here before me." I said. I was starting to get nervous. She promised to be here before I was and that she would be ready. The session starts in 10 minutes and I have no lawyer.

"It starts in 10 minutes. Where is she?" Zayn asked, looking around the halls along with me. He wouldn't be able to recognize her anyway, he has never seen her.

"I know. I'm nervous. What do we do if she doesn't show?" I asked, nervously.

"I don't know. Tell the judge our lawyer ditched us." He said. I didn't want to think about what we had to do if she didn't show up, but I couldn't resist. I didn't want Zayn to go to jail for our stupid lawyer not showing up. I love him.

"We almost have top go set up." Zayn informed me, pointing to the clock.

"But she isn't even here? What if she no-shows?!" I asked nervously.

"We should go look for her in the court room. Maybe she went in their and expects us to meet her there." Zayn said, grabbing my hand and leading me to the door of the court. We entered it and everyone but the judge was already sitting where they were supposed to be. We walked to our side of the room and our lawyer wasn't there. Ashlyn was on the opposite side smirking at us. I could see Zayn slip the middle finger at her in his jacket, I chuckled. I was trying to keep my mind off of the fact our lawyer hadn't shown up.

"All rise! The honorable Judge Redfret presiding." The officer said. Just Redfret smacked the hammer on the table and said: "In the case of Zayn Malik and Ashlyn Greenburg..." She stopped and looked at us.

"Where is your lawyer, defendant." She asked, raising her left eyebrow. I gulped and answered:

"She didn't show up, your honor." I looked at Ashlyn and she smirked and winked at me. She must have done something to make her miss. Something bitchy.

"Well, That means you are sentenced to 1 year in jail." The judge said, smacking her hammer on the table. WHAT?! SINCE WHEN IS THAT A RULE?!

"Wait! What?!" I screamed. I couldn't believe just because our lawyer didn't show up he gets arrested. I looked at Zayn and all he could saw was:

"Take care of the baby and wait for me to come back for you."

 

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