The coaches daughter

*Chapter Nineteen*

My heart started pounding in my chest in a sort of panic. The door was still closed. My eyes combed the room over twice. Nothing, until I walked to the other side of the bed to notice a pair of feet poking out from under my bed. I mentally sighed with relief.

"I hope nothing bad as happened to Zayn..." I said loudly. Well at least not yet...

No response...

"Okay Zayn I know youre under there, you can come out now."

No response...

I sighed. "Really Zayn" I said bending down looking under the bed while my face made contact with the cold floor.

"I mea-" You have got to be kidding me. There under the bed was Zayn... sleeping. Could my day get any worse?

"Zayn" I said softly shaking his arm. No luck.

"Zayn" I said louder.

Nothing...

"Zayn" I nearly shouted causing him to rapidly awake, his head hitting bed.

He groaned placing his hand over his forehead and eye.

"You gave me heart failure and a bump the size of my d-"

"Zayn!" I shouted cutting him off.

He laughed the kind of laugh that wanted to make you laugh.

"What I was going to say the size my dog" he lied through this teeth.

I rolled my eyes. What was I going to do?

"So are you planning on coming out any time soon?" I giggled.

"Is it raining?" He asked

"What? What does that have to do with anything?" I asked not even surprised by his questions anymore.

"Well is it?" He asked

"I don't know" I said getting up to check.

I looked out into the darkening sky. No rain.

"No" I said sitting down on the bed.

"So are you coming out or not because I'm going to sleep" I stated.

No reply...

"Zayn?" I said looking under the bed.

Shit. He was gone. And worse of all the door was open.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

I heard who I assumed to be Lyla scream at the top of her lungs.

"Shit!" I said panicked under my breath, running down the hall following the noise into lylas room and then into Lylas bathroom.

Oh holy Lord.

"Oh my god get out!!" She screamed as she threw more bars of multi colored soap at Zayn who Oh My God was wearing one of my cat Halloween masks. How... Of corse it had to be under my bed.

"Who is that!!!???" She screamed some more.

"Lyla!?!?" I heard my dad and Joyce come running up the stairs.

I immediately shut and locked the door.

"LYLA!?" They pounded on the door.

"Dad mom!!!!" She shrikes at the top of her lungs.

"MEOWWWW!" Zayn started and I clasped my hand over his mouth.

"Don't worry dad I just scared her is all" I shouted over the water through the door.

"Charlie open the door" My dad demanded.

Lyla gave me a look from behind the shower curtain.
She was planning something.

"Listen it's Ryder and well... He got a little drunk" I whispered.

"Quick he can come in here. Open the door quick!!" She instructed.

"No!" I hissed. "Wrap a towel around your self!" I whisper screamed.

"Fine" she sighed reluctantly as I handed her a towel.

There was a string of comotional noise and then the opening of a door.

I smiled like I wasn't hiding anything which made me look incredibly guilty of something.

Oh shit...

A/n

Short ch I know

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