what happened to the inmate in cell no1 (zayn malik)
chapter one- just be in love with me
It was last night when Perrie learned of the conviction as her soon-to-be betrothed turned on the news at promptly eleven o'clock. One of their favorite ways to spend time with each other is watching the news (morning and night).
It is an understatement when she fell into a state of shock, as she saw her old boyfriend Zayn Malik in hand cuffs, being dragged out of the police car and into the prison. He pleaded guilty to the manslaughter of his bandmate Liam Payne.
But perrie didn't understand. Sure Zayn had his angry moments when they were together but he could have never killed someone. Especially someone close to him. NO!
There has to be another explanation.
Why was perrie so concerned? She has a baby on the way, she is going to be married soon. She is building a nursery for her child. She just moved in with her fiance.
Maybe it's the fact that she dated someone that could be a murderer. Perrie walked down her marble staircase carefully. One slip off the bannister and she could fall to her death with a puncture in her head making her bleed.
She hated looking down her stairs...
"Alex?" she called, her throat sore from crying herself to sleep.
"in the kitchen!" came his beautiful voice.
Perrie scrunched her petite nose. Perrie hated her nose, because of the way it slanted in the front. It looked a bit big.
Perrie maneuvered throughout her white mansion and met her fiance in the biggest kitchen in possibly all of England. Pausing, she saw that Alex was making breakfast by himself. Alex enlisted the help of their personal chef in the last few weeks. The food smelt a bit burned, but that was impossible because how could you burn eggs?
Impossible! Perrie's nose has always been her biggest insecurity. She doesn't have that great sense of smell so she must be smelling something else.
"Hey babe," Alex greeted Perrie, looking at her with adoration, which for sure made Perrie feel all warm in her stomach.
"Did you sleep well?"
Alex sighed. "No. I'm assuming you didn't either?"
Perrie choked on a sob. Alex heard her and halted flipping his scrambled eggs. "He didn't do it."
Alex tensed. He flipped the nozzle on the stove to low heat and skipped over to his fiance. embracing the blue eyed beauty. "its going to be okay, babe. He's on the highest security prison in all of the UK. Nothing could happen to them there."
"Maybe something should," Perrie said. "That way I can stop the butterflies swarming up my throat. I feel like I could explode. Have you seen what the internet is saying about me-"
Alex grunted,rubbing circles in her back, choosing not to argue. Perrie was growing really bored with Alex. He never argues, he never pressures her for sex, and the most unsettling he never ever stops comforting her.
He's the perfect boring fiance.
The only time he's passionate is when he plays football.
Perrie rolled her eyes, pushing him away, having had enough of this stagnant life.
"Why aren't you more mad?"
"At Zayn?"
Perrie scrunched her nose. "yes, but no. It's like all you care about is making me stable. Happy. What do you want Alex? Why can't we ever stop having deep conversations and start living for once?"
Alex rubbed a hand over his face. He seemed stressed. "because I don't feel comfortable arguing with my wife."
"its not just the arguing, Alex. Why can't you see that this never breaking schedule is pulling us apart? You don't even laugh anymore. We use to laugh so much" perrie sighed, a tear fell from her right eye, Alex watched it go down.
"I don't know what you want me to say."
"Don't just say! Be in love with me."
Alex rubbed his face. "Are you breaking up with me?"
Perrie's eyes widened, offended. "Is that what you're waiting for?"
"No of course not-"
Perrie threw her arms, pacing back and forth in her beautiful kitchen. "See there you go again. Being calm, never in want with me. It's like you treat me like an older sister. I want you to fuck me xo hard that the house shakes, I want you to stop defending me, I want you to tell me I'm doing something wrong so I can grow, I want, I want that first love we had in the beginning...."
"Perrie-" Alex started, but perrie- knew where this headed. He's going to tell her she's beautiful, that they didn't need to be intament to prove they love each other.
"I'm going for a ride. Don't wait up."
Perrie takes her chanel purse off the kitchen island, her car keys . She goes to her garage. She hopped in her car. She takes a drive..
She goes to the liquor store on the other side of town, listening to classical violin music as she drives. She buys a bottle of hard gin. The clerk asked her for a photo and they took one together. The clerk was like a eighteen year old girl. Perrie smiled at her and then left the store. She drinks in her car in the parking lot of the store.
But she was parked next to an undercover police car. It was a kind of regular black sleek car. The policeman inside it looked at her accusingly. Perrie kept drinking, thinking nothing of it.
The handsome man rolled down his window. He put the police lights on top of his car. He flashed his badge at Perrie.
She's in trouble now