make that money $ zm

$ new toys $

Diana Blackwood

"Where were you living if you don't have a home?" he asked me while smoking his weed.

"I was living with a friend. We had a fight, so I had to leave."

I really don't wanna see that bitch ever again. I think Zayn can kill her if I ask him to. I mean it's been a while since I came here. He wouldn't reject me. I will definitely tell him.

He ran to the door when the bell rang. I knew it was the boys. They went out to get something - I don't know what - done and Zayn was very excited about it. I think it was about guns 'cause they were almost the only thing that can get Zayn excited this much. He loves the guns so much and I don't know why. I heard him calling his Uzi 'baby' a few weeks before.

I can't deny I kinda like him behaving like a psychopath.

Liam walked in, tripping, I think he was high. Other boys and very much angry Zayn followed him in.

"How did you not get the guns?" He shouted, looking extremely furious.

"Dude, we can go and get them together tonight," Louis sat next to me. "Why are you being a jerk for nothing?"

"Why am I being a jerk for nothing? Nothing?!" He picked the Nerf gun that was laying on the table and shot at Louis' chest. "I gave all of my money to those guns and you couldn't get them."

Louis got up with his hurting chest and threw a glass to Zayn. Zayn bent fast - thanks to his good reflexes - and the glass couldn't even touch him. Instead, it hit the wall and broke into maybe a million pieces. This was my time to be angry, I got up with anger.

"I have just cleaned the house. Do I look like your mama? Stop acting like five years olds, you idiots."

I hit Zayn's arm when he laughed at me and bent to clean all the pieces of the broken glass.

"Be angry with this cunt," Zayn bent, helping me. "I didn't do anything."

We cleaned it together. I know if I wasn't in this house right know, the broken glass was going to stay here forever. Maybe Zayn would clean it, I don't know. He seems the most clean one.

Harry walked in with his chef clothes on and we applauded him for it. Whenever he puts these clothes on, we have the best dinner ever. This is one of those evenings.

"What's on the menu today, babe?" asked Zayn.

I pretended to throw up when Harry said, "Whatever you want, handsome." and winked at Zayn.

I can't stop myself thinking about these two being gay as fuck sometimes.

"I'd like some chicken."

Liam cried out, "Chicken was Hailey's favorite."

We didn't care much when he slammed the door and left. Even I got used to his over-dramatic romantic behaviors. He was such a lover and I accept that it can be disgusting sometimes but I loved the way he cares about someone he loves.

We ate Harry's delicious chicken and then made a plan to go to the bar, Zayn was going to get his guns tonight. Good news, I have tons of clothes now. I bought them a few weeks ago with the money that Zayn stole.

I put a really nice, tight, little black dress on and went back to living room. Boys left before us and Zayn was waiting for me 'cause I didn't know how to drive. I only took my phone with me and made eyes at Zayn like I was telling him that we can leave now.

I did lay my eyes on him too when his eyes touched my body for a moment. He was wearing an asymmetric shirt and I could see his chest tattoos easily. He looked really good in his ripped jeans and black leather jacket. I mean I do accept he is hot as hell.